My Own
Know I'm working, everything I got, got on my own I been in a whole nother zone, these bitches
Be on me, keep callin' my phone She send a text like, what you on
I hit her ass back like, movin' along And baby, I'm not with the games, so please
Don't come playing, I'm a send yo ass home Yeah, its me verse me, I'm competing with myself
Lord knows I don't see no one else This shit took some time through the mud, lot
Of fails Know they envy, but still I prevail
Got em watchin', everything that I'm doin' make profit
And lately been the trending topic, that shit not gon' faze me, cause it ain't stopping me
Yeah, yeah, watch how you move Diamonds dancing, they got a lil' groove
In the mansion, big house with a pool riding foreigns, that bitch got no roof
Two door coupe, no room for the crew Had to cut niggas off, they didn't see it through
Lot of pain that I overcame, God knew I could handle the shit I been through
Done ran up a check, I won't stop at a mil' Independent, not signin' no deal
The city behind me, that's love for real If I got it, you know I'ma give
I go Dior on the feet Off-white on the tee
Amiri the jeans Yo, bitch, all on me, I got options
Forever staying the same, nah, I'll never change
Might need to walk with a cane, dawg, I'm pimpin', I got a game
Not in this shit for fame And I stayed down till I came up, and I won't
Change Better watch what you sayin
Know I working everything I got, got on my own I been in a whole nother zone, these bitches
Be on me, keep callin' my phone She send a text like
What you on? I hit her ass back like, movin' along
And baby, I'm not with the games, so please don't come playing, I'ma send yo ass home yeah
Its me verse me, I'm competing with myself Lord knows I don't see no one else This shit took some time Through The mud, lot of fails Know they envy, but still I prevail
Got em watchin', everything that I'm doin' make profit
And lately been the trending topic, that shit not gon' faze me, cause it ain't stopping me
Yeah, yeah, believe and have faith I came from the bottom and God made a way
They didn't see it comin', but now its my time And it's all in they face
And what? I'm poppin' my shit and I stay out the crowd
Cause all of em' hate 200 on the dash, move at a fast pace
And I'm dodgin' the Jakes And I'm sorry I can't cuff
No, I'm sorry I can't cuff hard body, young nigga
I'm nothin' like the others Big body rolls truck, I did it for my mother
Long live Pig and its, still free my brother
Be on me, keep callin' my phone She send a text like, what you on
I hit her ass back like, movin' along And baby, I'm not with the games, so please
Don't come playing, I'm a send yo ass home Yeah, its me verse me, I'm competing with myself
Lord knows I don't see no one else This shit took some time through the mud, lot
Of fails Know they envy, but still I prevail
Got em watchin', everything that I'm doin' make profit
And lately been the trending topic, that shit not gon' faze me, cause it ain't stopping me
Yeah, yeah, watch how you move Diamonds dancing, they got a lil' groove
In the mansion, big house with a pool riding foreigns, that bitch got no roof
Two door coupe, no room for the crew Had to cut niggas off, they didn't see it through
Lot of pain that I overcame, God knew I could handle the shit I been through
Done ran up a check, I won't stop at a mil' Independent, not signin' no deal
The city behind me, that's love for real If I got it, you know I'ma give
I go Dior on the feet Off-white on the tee
Amiri the jeans Yo, bitch, all on me, I got options
Forever staying the same, nah, I'll never change
Might need to walk with a cane, dawg, I'm pimpin', I got a game
Not in this shit for fame And I stayed down till I came up, and I won't
Change Better watch what you sayin
Know I working everything I got, got on my own I been in a whole nother zone, these bitches
Be on me, keep callin' my phone She send a text like
What you on? I hit her ass back like, movin' along
And baby, I'm not with the games, so please don't come playing, I'ma send yo ass home yeah
Its me verse me, I'm competing with myself Lord knows I don't see no one else This shit took some time Through The mud, lot of fails Know they envy, but still I prevail
Got em watchin', everything that I'm doin' make profit
And lately been the trending topic, that shit not gon' faze me, cause it ain't stopping me
Yeah, yeah, believe and have faith I came from the bottom and God made a way
They didn't see it comin', but now its my time And it's all in they face
And what? I'm poppin' my shit and I stay out the crowd
Cause all of em' hate 200 on the dash, move at a fast pace
And I'm dodgin' the Jakes And I'm sorry I can't cuff
No, I'm sorry I can't cuff hard body, young nigga
I'm nothin' like the others Big body rolls truck, I did it for my mother
Long live Pig and its, still free my brother
Credits
Writer(s): David Hollis Jr
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