On My Own

[Produced by Hona Costello] [Hook] [x2] Did it on my own, didn’t need nobody Came up on my own, didn’t need nobody Got it out the mud, didn’t need nobody One thing about me, nigga, I don’t owe nobody [Verse 1] They say who the realest? I don’t hear nobody Watch how you’re speaking on me, get hit with this shotty I got some shooters in the back, they’re off them mollies And I ain’t tryna act tough, I’m really bout it I don’t want that boy, I’d rather have his daddy One thing about me, ain’t none of these niggas had me I’m consistent with this shit, I make my own flips I write my own flows, I whip my own shit Boss slave, got levels, Ballys on the pedal Switching lanes, blowing kisses at you fucking devils Grinding hard for this shit, niggas know me better Don’t be a bitter nigga, go and get your shit together [Hook] [Verse 2] Tell all these niggas if they want this money They gon’ have to take it from me Working hard, paper on me like a mummy Thumbing through that cheque, got me feeling like a junkie Said, “they gon’ love me ‘fore it’s over with” They gon’ love me ‘fore it’s over with These bitches hoping that I’m gonna quit But I ain’t stopping till it’s over with Love life live, my niggas doing biz I’m just out here tryna get it, that’s the way it is Feeling like a boss, so I employ my friends Real niggas ball together, fuck fake friends [Hook]