OWN Terms Lyrics

Take the game on my own terms

Quarouble threat

About to leave the world burnt

I ain't never got no time turns because

We grinding through the day then

Get turnt

I got some freedom

Finally got freedom

Came to defeat them

I'm gonna be dicing them up

Desamating a cause to believe them

They all been chatting just cap

Putting my town on the map

Acting fantastic at best

The me ask that is a fact

I got incentives that ended

Back to new beginnings

I ain't finished

Runningback get my headband again

Back to the game

And I'm winning

Always winning

Back to back

Got knack for it's

Getting sore it

Hurts but I keep scoring

Check the score board because there

Ain't no forgiveness in the game

I'm putting bars to the flames

They calling my name

But you all sound the same

You're that you're this you're lame

Get some respect

Give your momma respect

Get your brain in check

Man what you expect

Rebecca calls me and I hit reject

Reflecting on people that played me

Texting apologies lately

I swear that I'm serious

Then they ask can we make a song maybe

I leave on em on read

There's no need to beg

Don't bother to call me I

Stated it earlier i am the courier

And i reject

I'm gonna

Take the game on my own terms

Quarouble threat

About to leave the world burnt

I ain't never got no time turns because

We grinding through the day then

Get turnt

Your raps are lethargic

Get out your apartment

Now i'm embarking

I take a journey and im learning

Improving so watch my enlargement

Rising through ranks

Stacking my bank

I take the bass off

All these beats and then I spank then I spank

I'm the dominant entity in the room

I came to college and murdered up all the moves

And I'm married the rhythm so you could

Call me the groom

Starting cooking up my first day in the womb

Take the game on my own terms

Quarouble threat

About to leave the world burnt

I ain't never got no time turns because

We grinding through the day then

Get turnt