My Own lyrics
by Glasses Malone
[Verse 1: Quincey White]
Without a single handout, with no leg I stand out. Radio won’t play cuz I refuse to go the dance route. To myself I’m staying true, the skin I wear is hater proof. A legend what I’m aiming to. Exactly what I came to do. f*ck being famous dude just tryna get my point across n*ggas know master with the flow. Yeah no exhaust, going hard putting extra hours til Im clocking out. Punchline Mayweather can’t nobody knock me out. The AV8ERS drop got all these other rappers dropping out. Like a kid with no diploma. Noah couldn’t box me out, Joakim. f*ck your dream, and your team. Put your posse out. n*ggas die once Im on they head. Dennis rodman scalp, the zombies out. Yall a bunch of dead men walking. Look in a mirror see a corpse. n*ggas is fearing me of course. I’m apparently a boss. And I made it from where they are, that was from the bottom. Now here we are
[Chorus: Quincey White]
I did this on my own, my own, my own, my own
Just me and my team
I did this on my own, my own, my own, my own
Now my life is dream
Acting like I owe em something, I don’t owe em nothing. (2x)
I did this on my own, my own, my own, my own
[Verse 2: Rickie Jacobs]
See you ain't saying nothing. Long as the bass is bumping. And I got some dollars in my pocket. I can play with something. They see us on the news, they gon’ make assumptions. But you ain't sh*t without me, n*gga Im David Ruffin. My n*gga DUBB rep the west Im reppin’ my demographic. We back in ’97 rockin’ them denim jackets. See I’m into fashion. And my n*ggas rappin, and I’m working my ass off to get em established. And I’m good on the West Coast. I f*ck a b*tch face so hard. I give the hoe strep throat. I do this sh*t for my n*ggas doing life up in death row. And even though you was guilty that sh*t is hard to let go. So I’m solo dolo. Spent a buck on a polo. We been getting honest, and still don’t f*ck with the po-po. All my days moving slow mo. French maids on my pogo. b*tches pay for the promo. Purple haze I blow yo
[Chorus: Quincey White]
I did this on my own, my own, my own, my own
Just me and my team
I did this on my own, my own, my own, my own
Now my life is dream
Acting like I owe em something, I don’t owe em nothing. (2x)
I did this on my own, my own, my own, my own