On My Own

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We rollin'
Yeah
Don't play with me, play with yourself, nigga
Let's talk, nigga
(Look)
Middle finger to the other side I've had enough
We mobile sliding dare anybody to call my bluff
We move in silence use kitchen science to earn a buck
George, I mean Jorge, says we're moving up
Man, I've been sleeping with my strap
Don't know who to trust
My brothers stabbed me in my back
Fuckers set me up
Man, I've been cold ever since had to readjust
Die on this hill alone that's why I had to run it up
The early bird gets the worm
I'm awake before the sun is up
Mourning me and pops relationship
Now look, ya son is up
Cuban on tryna turn me to lick
You better bust
Suicide been on my mind
You stupid you think I'll give it up
If you don't see them with me anymore
There's a reason
Hate fighting amongst my people
I rather fight my demons
But you can catch a bullet for doing all that scheming
We were tryna beat the odds
Now I'm tryna get even
Now I walk alone
Gotta get it on my own
Momma pray for me
I've been out here living wrong
I know nothing else
That's why my pain in these songs
I'm riding with protection
Pray to god I make it home
The shit I've seen to be alive today is a blessing
I told 'em King Me Later but I think shit was destined
I've been doing all this sinning
Someone point me to the reverend
I've been doing this repenting
Just to make it into heaven
Someone pray for me
Cause my grandma died she was the last to
My girl know love her she won't end up like the last two
WR no debate who I would give my last to
Ain't nothing change but the cash hue
Been betrayed by my day one
Death took my best friend
Wish that they would trade places
I ain't been the same since
Numb to the pain
Marijuana keep me sane
Young moved a bird man to put respect on my name
Man y'all was never outside
Stay ten toes
I'll die about mine
No LGBT but this about pride
I live by my morals
I'll die for my honor
Bout the principles
I'll have em make a call to your momma
Like, f*ck the drama
Send you to ya maker for running up on my property tryna address a problem
We supposed to be after commas
And f*ck ya comments
I'm still that nigga
Tryna see the big picture
Hope all this prayer help me heal quicker
So I could get it on my own
Momma pray for me
I've been out here living wrong
I know nothing else
That's why my pain in these songs
I'm riding with protection
Pray to god I make it home
The shit I've seen to be alive today is a blessing
I told 'em King Me Later cause I think shit was destined

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