On My Own lyrics

by

Birdman


[Produced by Hona Costello]

[Hook] [x2]
Did it on my own, didn’t need nobody
Came up on my own, didn’t need nobody
Got it out the mud, didn’t need nobody
One thing about me, n*gga, I don’t owe nobody

[Verse 1]
They say who the realest? I don’t hear nobody
Watch how you’re speaking on me, get hit with this shotty
I got some shooters in the back, they’re off them mollies
And I ain’t tryna act tough, I’m really bout it
I don’t want that boy, I’d rather have his daddy
One thing about me, ain’t none of these n*ggas had me
I’m consistent with this sh*t, I make my own flips
I write my own flows, I whip my own sh*t
Boss slave, got levels, Ballys on the pedal
Switching lanes, blowing kisses at you f*cking devils
Grinding hard for this sh*t, n*ggas know me better
Don’t be a bitter n*gga, go and get your sh*t together

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Tell all these n*ggas if they want this money
They gon’ have to take it from me
Working hard, paper on me like a mummy
Thumbing through that cheque, got me feeling like a junkie
Said, “they gon’ love me ‘fore it’s over with”
They gon’ love me ‘fore it’s over with
These b*tches hoping that I’m gonna quit
But I ain’t stopping till it’s over with
Love life live, my n*ggas doing biz
I’m just out here tryna get it, that’s the way it is
Feeling like a boss, so I employ my friends
Real n*ggas ball together, f*ck fake friends
[Hook]
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