On My Own

(albüm: Curb Music - 2018)

Let me talk to these niggas right quick
Hey J.O.N

Woah, look, these niggas be hating
These niggas be talking like they really 'bout it, these niggas be fake
I got some work to do [?] stay in my lane
I prayed to the Lord, 'cause I needed help, yeah I needed change
[?] in jail, only spend thirty days in the cell
Let you know that I'm thrown off the shelf
Don't make me come off of these shelves
Wasn't moving no kilos or serving no bails
Just a couple ounces up on the scale
Break it down I'ma serve it to [?]
Ain't nothin you could tell me 'bout being a player, nigga

Yeah, on my own
I was standing on a block on my own
Ran from the cops on my own
It was beef, loaded Glocks, bust some shots, to the top
On my own, on my own
I was standing on a block on my own
Ran from the cops on my own
It was beef, loaded Glocks, bust some shots, to the top
On my own