On My Own lyrics

[Intro]
Glizzy, what you cooking up?
Flinner, that's crazy!
Glizzy, what you cooking up?

[Verse]
Shut the f*ck up, a real n*gga talking
Versace my feet when I'm muf*cking walking
n*ggas be hating 'cause I'm fourteen and balling
Ran off on the plug, so that muf*cker calling
Goofy lil b*tch wanna f*ck, but I'm stalling
Put a Glock in his face, now he running and falling
He got shot in the leg, so that n*gga started crawling
Ain't going outside, lil n*gga we balling
I keep this Glizzy on me, it stay by my side, so it's sticking with me
I be riding dolo, ain't no n*ggas with me
You gotta pay, ain't no feature for free
We kick in your door, ain't no need for that key
Went to the feds and I smoke all the tree
I feel like I'm Curry, how I shoot from the 3
This is Splurge remixed, double SG
I got a all-black Louis V bookbag
N15, it'll take off your durag
Lil n*gga crying 'cause he want his lil boo back
He missed every shot like "Where did he shoot at?"
Pull up in the foreign, they [?] my roof at
They telling me chill like "n*gga don't do that"
I'm finna pull up, lil n*gga where you at?
Run in your hood like "Where is the loot at?"
I like to shoot, so they calling me crazy
Smoking on gas and I'm getting real lazy
Stay in the cut, I been peeping sh*t lately
Cop or drop? Hmh, maybe
One side boom, explode like a daisy
I'm in my bag, just call me Lil Baby
And I'ma shoot in your face like KD
"Why you do him so bold?" That b*tch n*gga made me