On My Own

I'm trying to get rich and I'm doing shit on my own

When I asked her for her hold on told me go get that shit on your own

These rich kids on sport ever never know what it's like to be broke

We're too known bout rats and roads to buy your plates

She could tell you that you're the one but she don't like to tell you that I'm a friend

I'm used to riding around in a bucket but I'm trying to ride around in a Benz

Now I think we want money but don't have a plan

What we did is a gun laying in her hand Can't hang with negative people

You should be down like quicksand How you telling me you broke but keep buying

Shit I just don't understand I fucked the girl that told you gotta go