On My Own Lyrics

I can do this on my own

Wake up then I get my chrome

Pull up on your block, hit you with them .22 niggas

I don't give a fuck about who the fuck are you niggas

Said, who the fuck is you niggas?

I don't give a fuck about you niggas

Yeah, we gon' shoot niggas

I don't give a fuck about what you niggas tammat

All you niggas peon ass niggas, fuck you tammat

I be peeping all these niggas talking on me, and they hating on me

I ain't worried about no Niggas, if you want beef bitch go get bologna

I can't hang with none you niggas cause I swear to god you niggas phonies

You could never be my homies

I'd rather be on my lonely

Bitch I'm tryna get to the money

Tryna get the bands

She see me roll this Wood, now she tryna grab all on my pants

I said "Mama, I am global I got listeners all out in Japan"

I don't care if I don't know you bitch I won't shake your hand

I can do this on my own, wake up then I get my chrome

I been waiting for a pussy nigga to run In My Home

Got that Glocky on my waist I'm Rey Bust it at yo dome

Bitch I'm not tryna talk to no one Leave me lone' (Yeah)

I got hella problems on my mind, I Deal with in my own (Yeah)

Imma get that Lambo truck,

And imma get without a loan (Yeah)

Yo bitch, she tryna fuck a Nigga cause She like my skin tone (Yeah)

I don't want to fuck with you

Bitch I got my own bitch

I won't do no drill with you cause Bitch I got my own stick

And you know I love my baby

And you know she suck the whole dick

All you niggas peons you can really Catch the whole clip

So much ice up on my wrist you'd Think I'm starting to get sick

So much ice up on his neck, he Walking round' like he a damn lick

Bitch we finna take that shit, go jugg That shit, go rob his ass

Pull up with them Glock 9's, & them 30 clips then blitz his ass

Yeah we taking all your shit

Hell yeah go get the stash

And lil bitch this a dirty stick, so lil hoe don't make me mad

Cause we got them glockies and sticks (Yeah, yeah)

Bome around acting crazy, split his face (Yeah yeah)

Free my niggas, fighting all them cases

(Yeah,Yeah)

I will never let a nigga try to bitch me (Yeah, yeah)

With my brothers, and we riding round we rich

(Yeah, yeah)

With my brothers, yeah we riding round we rich

(Yeah, yeah)

Fuck with my brothers, I'll never switch on em (Real talk)

I got a lil Glocky on my waist it got a switch on it

(Bow, Bow, Bow)

Brodie said that he got a opp, we gotta hit on em' (yeah)

We finna pull up on that block and put that blick on em (No cap)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

What you wanna do?

What you wanna do?, slatt

What you wanna do?

Bitch I got that .22, yeah make it shoot at you

What you wanna do?

What you wanna do?

Yeah, what you wanna do?

What you wanna do?

Got a Glock still gon' hit cause bitch I won't even shoot at you

I don't give no fuck bout what you tammat nigga

All you niggas really peons get to bussing nigga

Yeah, yeah, yeah