own shit Lyrics

Numb the pain with it

Sippin on drank go insane with it (yuh)

Told her "don't hit my line if u don't wanna fuck"

Just me and my twin and we tryna run it up (yeah)

Why she wanna do too much? (yeah)

Well i guess that's just my luck (yeah)

Come get the bang for your buck

How the fuck yo man got hit with a drum? (yeah)

Bae i warned you bout me

In a chrome hearts tee

When i pull up and buss at your crew for the free

I don't know why they talking on MDG

But i got a lil fye and you know imma burn him

Got a blick on my side and you know we gon hurt him

And now his momma crying cus we put him on a shirt

She was wearing it when she put him in the dirt, yeah

Im in pain yeah

I don't feel the same no more

how the fuck am i supposed to get over this shit i thought i can't trip bout a whore

I was wrong i know it, yeah

But i still wanna go back to those days

And i know that i can't and that's what i hate

Why the fuck you lying to my face?

Codiene drinking yeah

That's my dream for you

What you think about it, oh

This shit a game to ya

But you making me pour up the 8, oh yeah

And i'm taking these woods to the face, oh yeah

I don't know why the fuck they wanna hate, oh yeah

Now im on my own shit

Hope you noticed, i was fine before you came around

Now i hold that pole bitch

For the ones that i can't play around with

Me and gang walking in with them loud sticks

And my fit costing like a lil thousand

I can't fuck with you, you on that foul shit

But no technicals

Stick on my side i ain't talking no tentacles

Bitch wanna ride with me she off a edible

Ice on my neck she in love with my bezel

My bank account digits be holding like several

Numb the pain with it

Sippin on drank go insane with it (yuh)

Told her "don't hit my line if u don't wanna fuck"

Just me and my twin and we tryna run it up (yeah)

Why she wanna do too much? (yeah)

Well i guess that's just my luck (yeah)

Come get the bang for your buck

How the fuck yo man got hit with a drum? (yeah)