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I like to let the beat breath
So you can really feel that shit

I've been in my bag now I'm back to making songs again
Started with a C note yea I think I found my tone again
See bruh I don't know I cant tell if you a foe or friend
I'm always the one they calling on when they need to phone a friend
My nigga hit me up say he trapping off the stove again
12 at the door again
Them fuck ass niggas told again
Ain't too many options nigga shit you gon stash or you gon flush
He say I gotta throw it in or I'm goin in fuck it
Niggas talk a lot a yap they ain't doing shit to me
You can flash a strap but nigga that ain't proving shit to me
STL stick to your lane and told again bitch
I got family in Detroit and they some Lunatics bitch
Shit been happening in my life my brother died before my eyes
I ain't wanna cry but memories weighed too heavy in my eyes
Lost two people close to me that month I'm right back on my own again
My bitch left me and she turned my heart back cold again

I ain't think I would be back making these songs again
Talk to the track cuz I cant really talk to my folk bout shit
Sometimes it's like the beat the only one that comprehends
Mattress on the floor again
Right back on my own again
Lost some homies to some shit that I don't understand
I guess they wasn't really friends it was just pretend
Every situation gotta find the lesson in
Time to count on who I know I can
Right back on my own again

I ain't think I would be back making these songs again
Talk to the track cuz I cant really talk to my folk bout shit
Sometimes it's like the beat the only one that comprehends
Mattress on the floor again
Right back on my own again
Lost some homies to some shit that I don't understand
I guess they wasn't really friends it was just pretend
Every situation gotta find the lesson in
Time to count on who I know I can
Right back on my own again

I'm on my own again
I'm losing oxygen
I'm feeling like I cant breath my chick abandoned me
I should have known you wasn't shit you was a hole in my ship
We was fighting everyday you bringing up an old bitch
Now you mad I make hits
You're throwing salt on my chips
I was sleeping on the bench I tried to call you wouldn't listen
If I died tomorrow you wouldn't feel no sorrow
I talked to your sorors they said I turned your heart cold
How can that be when I gave you everything I had
I ain't even with you now but I'm still paying for the past
The shit that we going through I don't know how it got so bad
I tried to tell you how I feel but you're so stuck in the past
I guess I gotta talk to this beat that's all I've got these days
We couldn't see eye to eye you always tryna disagree
We not on the same path God want me to walk away
Girl you took my heart I thought you was the one like Hardaway

Everyday I hit my knees I've been praying more
Trying to strip me of my freedom fuck you and child support
I thought you loved a nigga but you don't fuck with me
I gave you everything your bring me tears and pain
I had a couple drinks
Now I'm in my bag these drugs starting to get to my brain
I be forgetting names
Birthdays don't feel the same
I'm getting older and I'm growing it's just growing pains
Lessons in everything

I ain't think I would be back making these songs again
Talk to the track cuz I cant really talk to my folk bout shit
Sometimes it's like the beat the only one that comprehends
Mattress on the floor again
Right back on my own again
Lost some homies to some shit that I don't understand
I guess they wasn't really friends it was just pretend
Every situation gotta find the lesson in
Time to count on who I know I can
Right back on my own again

I ain't think I would be back making these songs again
Talk to the track cuz I cant really talk to my folk bout shit
Sometimes it's like the beat the only one that comprehends
Mattress on the floor again
Right back on my own again
Lost some homies to some shit that I don't understand
I guess they wasn't really friends it was just pretend
Every situation gotta find the lesson in
Time to count on who I know I can
Right back on my own again

Say I'm right back on my own again
On my own again
Right back on my own again
I'm on my own again yeah
On my own
I'm on my own again
Right back on my own on my own
Just me and Swole again
On my own
Dirty mattress on the floor again
Leave me lone'
Stains up on my cloths never again nah
Right back on my own
Right back on my own again

I'm on my own again yeah
I'm on my own again
Just me and Swole again
Dirty mattress on the floor again yeah
Stains over my cloths never again nah



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Writer(s): Jeremy Malden
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