Marr Grey - Alienated Lyrics

We just landed but I feel like I'm still here
Yeah, yeah
Don't mess with a winner, don't mess with me
Don't mess with a
My grandma in the kitchen I can hear her chicken fryin'
Drugs in my car I got nickels and dimes
Not gon' make me rich just enough for studio time
It's fuckin' with my mind dawg
Can't stop playing' these songs you thought that shit was a hex, uh huh
Came in his baby moms, I did the shit just to flex, uh huh
Bags under my eyes I need to get more rest, uh huh
Had me up all night now I must ready for sex, uh huh
You can't even lie, just say you were alone
Surrounded by darkness and you need it
Woah oh, no
I got God loving money now they after me
I'm alienated, stuck in the matrix
Feels like I been waiting too long
Still in the same spot with my dawgs tonight
I'm going for a ride, I got a feeling tonight
Would you ride or die, then ride with me
Uh, I still got that image in my head
Don't try to take back all the shit you said now
Pretty bitches still listen to my songs
I get love everywhere
Don't mess with a winner, yeah
Don't mess with me
Don't mess with a winner, yeah
Don't mess with me
You calling me tryna' start something
And you call your friends, get'em joining
Don't make me fuck them, all in our business
I'd rather keep it on the low
Shawty I'm just being honest, I got mama problems
Me and my pops ain't talkin' and you know that's on them
That shit is lame, I was born for the fame this ain't a game
Got my ass on a plane I'm in L.A
Thought you knew that I was serious
We came in this bitch we was with it
Get rich or die tryin' like 50
You niggas not trying you wicked
Not worried 'bout spots I got digits
Aye, my city on my head, uh uh
Just like a fitted, yeah yeah
Just like I'm Jigga, uh bounce
Just like I'm Tigga, uh
I got that trigga', can't trust niggas actin' too bitter
It's a lot just to come around with us
Got it on lock I can see niggas fed up, damn
I'm going for a ride, I got a feeling tonight
Would you ride or die, then ride with me
Uh, I still got that image in my head
Don't try to take back all the shit you said now
Pretty bitches still listen to my songs
I get love everywhere
Don't mess with a winner, yeah
Don't mess with me
Don't mess with a winner, yeah
Don't mess with me
YLX foreva
Ashlee on a ride

We just landed but I feel like I'm still here
Yeah, yeah
Don't mess with a winner, don't mess with me
Don't mess with a
My grandma in the kitchen I can hear her chicken fryin'
Drugs in my car I got nickels and dimes
Not gon' make me rich just enough for studio time
It's fuckin' with my mind dawg
Can't stop playing' these songs you thought that shit was a hex, uh huh
Came in his baby moms, I did the shit just to flex, uh huh
Bags under my eyes I need to get more rest, uh huh
Had me up all night now I must ready for sex, uh huh
You can't even lie, just say you were alone
Surrounded by darkness and you need it
Woah oh, no
I got God loving money now they after me
I'm alienated, stuck in the matrix
Feels like I been waiting too long
Still in the same spot with my dawgs tonight
I'm going for a ride, I got a feeling tonight
Would you ride or die, then ride with me
Uh, I still got that image in my head
Don't try to take back all the shit you said now
Pretty bitches still listen to my songs
I get love everywhere
Don't mess with a winner, yeah
Don't mess with me
Don't mess with a winner, yeah
Don't mess with me
You calling me tryna' start something
And you call your friends, get'em joining
Don't make me fuck them, all in our business
I'd rather keep it on the low
Shawty I'm just being honest, I got mama problems
Me and my pops ain't talkin' and you know that's on them
That shit is lame, I was born for the fame this ain't a game
Got my ass on a plane I'm in L.A
Thought you knew that I was serious
We came in this bitch we was with it
Get rich or die tryin' like 50
You niggas not trying you wicked
Not worried 'bout spots I got digits
Aye, my city on my head, uh uh
Just like a fitted, yeah yeah
Just like I'm Jigga, uh bounce
Just like I'm Tigga, uh
I got that trigga', can't trust niggas actin' too bitter
It's a lot just to come around with us
Got it on lock I can see niggas fed up, damn
I'm going for a ride, I got a feeling tonight
Would you ride or die, then ride with me
Uh, I still got that image in my head
Don't try to take back all the shit you said now
Pretty bitches still listen to my songs
I get love everywhere
Don't mess with a winner, yeah
Don't mess with me
Don't mess with a winner, yeah
Don't mess with me
YLX foreva
Ashlee on a ride