On My Own (feat. KKATANA & JDEEZ)
I did it all on my own
I never needed no help
Please don't hit my phone
I just wanna be by myself
JJ in his zone
Hes gonna bring up his wealth
Good gas my cologne
I know its bad for my health
Apes go crazy that's my bros
I got that bape on my belt
Demons tryna take my soul
They aint gon take me to hell
I was down bad on the low
They aint even wish me well
Most of the time they want you to fold
Or up in a cell
These niggas hate for no reason
I ball out like every season
Bad little bitch not puerto rican
Brown and white she got me cheesing
Good ass gas it got me wheezing
One little puff im barley breathing
What is life don't know the meaning
Wont believe it till i see it
You gon have to show me
That you really want it
Love you so much
I cant get you out my conscious
Why we fighting over nothing
This shit nonsense
Lets not do this i know we got better options
I did it all on my own
I never needed no help
Please don't hit my phone
I just wanna be by myself
JJ in his zone
Hes gonna bring up his wealth
Good gas my cologne
I know its bad for my health
Apes go crazy that's my bros
I got that bape on my belt
Demons tryna take my soul
They aint gon take me to hell
I was down bad on the low
They aint even wish me well
Most of the time they want you to fold
Or up in a cell
In a cell
Brodie locked up
He aint making bail
Prolly cus we out here
Raising hell tonight
Got too many hoes
Cant go to jail tonight
Gucci loafers stepping on the scale
Got to carry all this weight
Like every time i check the mail
Demon thottie send her straight to hell
I cannot participate
Like aint no way i cant prevail
Did it on my own i don't need no help
I would rather go and get it by myself
Did it on my own i don't need no help
I would rather go and get it by myself
I did it all on my own
I never needed no help
Please don't hit my phone
I just wanna be by myself
JJ in his zone
Hes gonna bring up his wealth
Good gas my cologne
I know its bad for my health
Apes go crazy that's my bros
I got that bape on my belt
Demons tryna take my soul
They aint gon take me to hell
I was down bad on the low
They aint even wish me well
Most of the time they want you to fold
Or up in a cell