All Alone
Descrição
Na faixa "All Alone", Lil Uzi Vert explora temas de autoconfiança, riqueza e relacionamentos transitórios. A letra retrata uma figura que, apesar de reconhecer a solidão alheia e as tentativas de conexão, permanece focado em seu sucesso material e na imagem de 'player'. O artista se gaba de sua riqueza acumulada, que ele projeta para gerações futuras, e de sua capacidade de atrair mulheres. Há uma mistura de arrogância sobre sua 'grandeza' e um reconhecimento de ser 'mal compreendido', mas ele abraça essa persona. A música transmite uma mensagem de invencibilidade e independência, onde o materialismo e o carisma são as moedas de troca em um mundo onde emoções são vistas como 'desaparecidas'.
Letra
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (whoa, oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, brr)
Yeah-eh
I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)
That's why you tryna call my phone, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone)
I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone)
I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone
Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa)
My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes)
I don't even have no fucking plans, son
Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa)
My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes)
I don't even have no fucking plans, son
I don't even know how I made it
I was nervous, but I had patience
I ain't gon' lie, I'm the greatest
I don't even know how I made it
Fuckin' hoes like, "Bye-bye, baby"
Fuck me, you get Mercedes
Fuck me, you get Mercedes
I like my girls from the hood (I like my girls from the hood)
I know I'm not nothin' good (I know I'm not nothin' good)
I know I'm misunderstood (yah, fuck 'em)
I know that you're all alone
I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)
That's why you tryna call my phone, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone)
I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone)
I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone
Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa)
My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes)
I don't even have no fucking plans, son
Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa)
My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes)
I don't even have no fucking plans, son (plans, son)
And my circle tight just like some Cheerios
Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal (ayy)
Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on Dave Mirra mode
Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial
And my circle tight just like some Cheerios
Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal
Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on Dave Mirra mode
Legends never die, I got on white, so there's no burial (Lil Uzi)
Now, back up
Shawty gave me brain (what?) She got her master's (yeah)
Pull up with ten whips (whips), like, what's a Mazda? (Yeah)
My man's in a Ghost, I call him Casper (whoa)
I can't trust a ho, no, I can't track her (none)
I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone)
That's why you tryna call my phone, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone)
I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone)
I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone
Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa)
My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes)
I don't even have no fucking plans, son
Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this)
Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah)
Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa)
My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes)
I don't even have no fucking plans, son (plans, son)
Gírias
Na letra, 'racks up' ou 'rackies' referem-se a grandes somas de dinheiro. A expressão 'I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone' é uma gíria sexualmente explícita, indicando que o artista se vê como um 'cafajeste' e sugere um ato sexual. 'Circle tight just like some Cheerios' significa ter um grupo de amigos ou associados pequeno, leal e seleto. 'Dave Mirra mode' faz alusão ao famoso ciclista de BMX, Dave Mirra, para descrever alguém que está performando intensamente, neste contexto, em um ato sexual. 'Shawty gave me brain, she got her master's' usa 'brain' como gíria para sexo oral e 'got her master's' como um jogo de palavras, indicando que foi feito com grande habilidade.