On My Own

I blocked her no hesitation, I don't want your conversation
But thank you for inspiration, I'm glad you didn't think I'd make it
I'm glad that you left me lonely, I'm glad that you going places
Your daughter is beautiful and I'm glad that her Mom's amazing
I'm down in the second quarter, but promise I'll win the game and it's
Crazy they doubted me since a child I been the greatest
And even when I was little I'd stare outside in the rain and
They said I was spacing out, I was daydreaming celebrating
I know I'm gon fucking make it, I see it while meditating
I know what color the foreign, I'll take the black rims and glaze em
I'll limo tint all the windows, I can't wait to see your faces
I'll tell you a million stories, my real life is motivation
They never say that they love him, they copy and imitate him
They play with his mind cause they know his body intimidating
His soul is the purest ever, the truth lives another day with him
Fuck how they feel about it, the greatest done finally made it

On my own
On my own, on my own, on my own
On my own, on my own, on my own
On my own, on my own, on my own
On my own, on my own

And it's smoke with whoever want it
Cold like December morning
Coupe color cocaina
Your bitch in the whip she horny
All these exotic women
I ain't even started touring
I don't even want your shorty
Man that lil bitch is boring
Baby I'm on a mission
You'll never catch me snoring
They always gave up on me
They never thought I'm important
Damela baby come fuck with me though
I'll put that pussy sleep hoe

On my own
On my own, on my own, on my own
On my own, on my own, on my own
On my own, on my own, on my own
On my own, on my own

On my own
On my own, on my own, on my own
On my own, on my own, on my own
On my own, on my own, on my own
On my own, on my own



Credits
Writer(s): Arman Shams
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