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All Alone Video (MV)




Performed By: DaVan Official
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: DaVan Official




DaVan Official - All Alone Lyrics
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I'm left all alone again
Pray that the Lord will heal my sins
I know my love for you was a fib
Drowning in my abyss, I can't swim
Feeling like a dolphin without a fin
Feeling too stressed, so I pop a Xan
Never ever leave forever land
Feeling too high, I'll never land
Didn't know your girl was a fan
I can get her hot and wet, she need a fan
Took her out to L.A. to catch a tan
Fly her back to N.Y. to meet DaVan
Trips on Molly, they never end
Continuous fighting, it never ends
If you shoot me, I'll shoot you back
Straight young killer with a rack
Oooooooooooohhhhhhhh
Back to life, I live again
Feel like I've died 20 times again
OD on fentanyl, it's not pretend
Where the Xans at, I need a ten
F*ck a thicc bitch, yeah, she a ten
Always thanking God I win, amen
Sign my life away? Yeah, where's the pen
Demons trying to talk to me, they're not my friends
Speaking of friends, I have none
Smoking on the gas till it's in the aroma
Smoking on the gas till I'm in a coma
New bitch, yeah, she from Arizona
Side bitch, yeah, she from Oklahoma
F*ck them both one night, I'm a baller
Young rich bastard without a father
Excuse me if I don't come proper, yeah
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I'm left all alone again
Pray that the Lord will heal my sins
I know my love for you was a fib
Drowning in my abyss, I can't swim
Feeling like a dolphin without a fin
Feeling too stressed, so I pop a Xan
Never ever leave forever land
Feeling too high, I'll never land
Didn't know your girl was a fan
I can get her hot and wet, she need a fan
Took her out to L.A. to catch a tan
Fly her back to N.Y. to meet DaVan
Trips on Molly, they never end
Continuous fighting, it never ends
If you shoot me, I'll shoot you back
Straight young killer with a rack
Oooooooooooohhhhhhhh
Back to life, I live again
Feel like I've died 20 times again
OD on fentanyl, it's not pretend
Where the Xans at, I need a ten
F*ck a thicc bitch, yeah, she a ten
Always thanking God I win, amen
Sign my life away? Yeah, where's the pen
Demons trying to talk to me, they're not my friends
Speaking of friends, I have none
Smoking on the gas till it's in the aroma
Smoking on the gas till I'm in a coma
New bitch, yeah, she from Arizona
Side bitch, yeah, she from Oklahoma
F*ck them both one night, I'm a baller
Young rich bastard without a father
Excuse me if I don't come proper, yeah
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Writer: DaVan Official
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