Alone In The Studio With My Gun (Explicit) - Lil Wayne/mgk/Kodak Black

Lyrics by：Dwayne Carter/Colson Baker/Bill K. Kapri/Derek Smith

Composed by：Dwayne Carter/Colson Baker/Bill K. Kapri/Derek Smith

Produced by：Mod Sun

Yeah I'm alone in the studio with my blick

I was shootin' for the stars damn I'm hit

Pharmaceuticals in the mornin' I'm not sick

I'm in the booth behind my boys I'm locked in

Pew-pew

I'm alone in the studio with my weaponry

I got guns all over me they so affectionate

Told Machine Gun I'ma need one with a melody

He sent the **** I killed the **** and sent him back a skeleton

This a body in the tune ***** I'm an elephant

Never been heavenly until the sky fell on me

I got more guns on the walls than guitars

Got more beats in my head than my heart

Smokin' hay in the middle of the barn

All gold bullets give 'em out like awards

Big daddy automatic with the beam

Nina talk too much she gon' need an extra magazine

Private session me and Smith & Wesson

And the sound from the booth they need bulletproof vests

Bah-bah-bah-bah

Yeah I'm alone in the stu' with my blatt yeah

.223 .45 do the MAC

I'm alone at the top of this rap

Blap askin' where his heart at in his lap no bap

I'm alone in the studio with my gun

I'm alone in the studio with my gun

I'm alone I ran away everyone

Ask me where my heart is I have none

I'm alone in the studio with my gun

We have smoke then I put it in my lungs yeah

I'm alone I can't **** with no one

I'm alone in the studio with my gun

Sniper Gang Kodak Shotgun Kelly ho

Weezy F. Baby the F whatever you want it to ******* stand for

Leave it up to me to turn the studio to a bando

Pluckin' on her G string playin' with that p***y like a banjo

In the booth took too much boof I'm probably finna start hallucinatin'

Pressin' record runnin' back and forth 'cause there ain't no engineer today

I'm not the zaza type of guy but I get high off Tunechi bae

Hey Reginae I'm gettin' Lucci back I ain't stupid what? I'm crazy

Rockstar lifestyle might not make it gotta have my fire for each occasion

Like my drums with light Cajun they don't like me 'cause I'm Haitian

Ran up a check ran out of patience it's just me my fire now

I don't even love my grandma lately yeah about my funds I'm raisin' hell

I'm alone in the studio with my gun

I'm alone in the studio with my gun

I'm alone I ran away everyone

Ask me where my heart is I have none

I'm alone in the studio with my gun

We have smoke then I put it in my lungs yeah

I'm alone I can't **** with no one

I'm alone in the studio with my gun