Pharaoh Lamar - Alone (feat. Daniel Meyers)

You know the feelin when you're home alone yea
And refused to answer any phones yea
Send they ass straight to the dial tone yea
They should know better But they fucking don't
Please
Your business ain't mine so it's no sweat off me
Mind your own business Like can't you see
I wanna be alone Let me drown in the beat
All I need is just a little room to breathe
To be real you can call me if you want
I ain't picking up
Ain't in the mood to pretend I give a fuck
I'll tell you what though Ima throw on Smino
Ima take my meds hit the blunt and try to sleep though
Dreams overseas with my queen out in Soho
Till then I'm in grind mode
Tryna get a place so that they can send brother home
So I just need to be alone Like
Please
Your business ain't mine so it's no sweat off me
Mind your own business Like can't you see
I wanna be alone Let me drown in the beat
All I need is just a little room to breathe
I handle business like fore play
Fuck the pleasure
And I only finish when I get paid
No sick days Everydays a pay day
Never taking leave No not even on a Sunday
Here making deals Watch her open up the brief case
These fantasies Giving me a bit of leeway
Your energies Always giving me a headache
Really need to find your happy place
Like
Please
Your business ain't mine so it's no sweat off me
Mind your own business Like can't you see
I wanna be alone Let me drown in the beat
All I need is just a little room to breathe
Fuck are you sleeping for
Its time to get this bag

Written by:
Pharaoh Lamar

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