Own S**t
I been riding vibing out here chilling on my own shit
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit nigga check your focus
I been riding vibing out here chilling on my own shit
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit you should check your focus
Uh
Giving it gas
The whip go too fast
I'm slowing it down
(uh huh)
Them niggas is mad
We gripping the bag
We running them laps
(Uh huh)
Bon apetit I eat up the beat
It's cooking like crack
(Uh huh)
Them niggas is sleep
I'm killing their dreams
And doubling back
Like
Tu Tu Tu!
There go the drum
I pull up on niggas you know I go dumb
You can not blame me you can blame what I'm from
The realest niggas, I'm one of their sons
So don't ever talk about Hec like you got it
Checking for problems come make a deposit
Don't work for the bank but you know I'm a prophet
Always on 10 I'm giving them problems
Goddamn boy the flow tight
Probably don't fuck with me but your girl might
Every time I'm on the scene leave a burnt mic
Then I go and dip out hit the turnpike
Be like me you could not
I walk in the booth and I stir up the pot
These niggas is pussy they wishing they'll pop
Thinking I am the reason they stuck in that spot
But
I been riding vibing out here chilling on my own shit
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit nigga check your focus
I been riding vibing out here chilling on my own shit
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit you should check your focus
You think you can hang? Imma cut you a rope
They hating on me so I'm packing their throat
They suck on my dick from the back and they choke
They wanna charge me cuz it's murder I wrote
To keep it a buck all you niggas Is strange
To keep it a buck man I'm finna make change
With your goofy ass lil bitch boy
Never gon step to this boy
Knock them out with the hits boy
Got 16 like the clip boy
They running they mouth the gift of the gab
You put out those vibes you get that shit back
So watch what you say or you sleep with the gat
Watch what you say or we'll watch you get clapped
We don't run away we run that shit back
We don't run away we run that shit back
No time for the games and the fake niggas
Fuck the chicken on your plate
I'm eating steak nigga
I been on my grind a really long time so you better go and get out of my way nigga
So get out my path you're feeling my wrath
I'm doing it big you doing it bad
I'm doing my thing y'all niggas is mad
I'm doing my thing thought you would be glad
(Uh huh)
I been riding vibing out here chilling on my own shit
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit nigga check your focus
I been riding vibing out here chilling on my own shit
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit you should check your focus
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit nigga check your focus
I been riding vibing out here chilling on my own shit
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit you should check your focus
Uh
Giving it gas
The whip go too fast
I'm slowing it down
(uh huh)
Them niggas is mad
We gripping the bag
We running them laps
(Uh huh)
Bon apetit I eat up the beat
It's cooking like crack
(Uh huh)
Them niggas is sleep
I'm killing their dreams
And doubling back
Like
Tu Tu Tu!
There go the drum
I pull up on niggas you know I go dumb
You can not blame me you can blame what I'm from
The realest niggas, I'm one of their sons
So don't ever talk about Hec like you got it
Checking for problems come make a deposit
Don't work for the bank but you know I'm a prophet
Always on 10 I'm giving them problems
Goddamn boy the flow tight
Probably don't fuck with me but your girl might
Every time I'm on the scene leave a burnt mic
Then I go and dip out hit the turnpike
Be like me you could not
I walk in the booth and I stir up the pot
These niggas is pussy they wishing they'll pop
Thinking I am the reason they stuck in that spot
But
I been riding vibing out here chilling on my own shit
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit nigga check your focus
I been riding vibing out here chilling on my own shit
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit you should check your focus
You think you can hang? Imma cut you a rope
They hating on me so I'm packing their throat
They suck on my dick from the back and they choke
They wanna charge me cuz it's murder I wrote
To keep it a buck all you niggas Is strange
To keep it a buck man I'm finna make change
With your goofy ass lil bitch boy
Never gon step to this boy
Knock them out with the hits boy
Got 16 like the clip boy
They running they mouth the gift of the gab
You put out those vibes you get that shit back
So watch what you say or you sleep with the gat
Watch what you say or we'll watch you get clapped
We don't run away we run that shit back
We don't run away we run that shit back
No time for the games and the fake niggas
Fuck the chicken on your plate
I'm eating steak nigga
I been on my grind a really long time so you better go and get out of my way nigga
So get out my path you're feeling my wrath
I'm doing it big you doing it bad
I'm doing my thing y'all niggas is mad
I'm doing my thing thought you would be glad
(Uh huh)
I been riding vibing out here chilling on my own shit
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit nigga check your focus
I been riding vibing out here chilling on my own shit
I been super real and you been chilling on that hoe shit
I done told you that I ain't the one to go for blows with
I been on my own shit you should check your focus
Credits
Writer(s): Hector Rodriguez
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