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My Own
by Retro Miami
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Retro you the goat
Retro you the goat
You call me up on the weekend
We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own
I'm at the top getting paid
You ain't want me back then
Cause I was dead broke
Now I'm throwing out checks
Cuban link on my neck Got Baguettes on my throat
I ain't running from shit
Got my mind focused retro you the goat
Why you calling my phone now
Why you play with my heart
Said that you would hold me down
Lie to me cause I'm fragile
I don't trust no snake busting at them ops now
All my bro's don't back down
Foreign whips that I drive now
Yea
I ain't worried bout you can not prove me wrong
Said that you love me but you
Still go and do me wrong
I ain't wanna fuck but the perks they turn me on
Demon on my shoulder angel egging the demon on
You ain't seen drip like this
Why you let it get like this
You gon let me fuck first night
Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis
You ain't seen drip like this
Why you let it get like this
You gon let me fuck first night
Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis
You call me up on the weekend
We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own
I'm at the top getting paid
You ain't want me back then
Cause I was dead broke
Now I'm throwing out checks
Cuban link on my neck Got Baguettes on my throat
I ain't running from shit
Got my mind focused retro you the goat
I ain't worried bout nun, I'm so focused
See me winning now you want some
And I ain't notice
You ain't never love me it was lust
You so bogus
I ain't got nobody I can trust, I hope you notice
You gon notice when I pull up
You call me up on the weekend
We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own
I'm at the top getting paid
You ain't want me back then
Cause I was dead broke
Now I'm throwing out checks
Cuban link on my neck
Got Baguettes on my throat
I ain't running from shit
Got my mind focused retro you the goat
Mama told me not to love no hoe
Mama told me not to trust no bitch
Don't give a fuck bout my dad
I ain't worried bout His ass
Cause he ain't never taught me shit
I got my head in my bag
I been stacking my cash
Know me I'm just tryna get rich
I'm with a shorty an she bad
All she do is smoke gas
Turn up cause I'm tryna get lit
Get mad say I ain't shit
Cause I won't spend the night, yea
You pulling on my fit
Want me to get you right
Please do not kill my vibe
Please don't ruin my night, yea
Bust down don't know no time
Addies sedate my mind
You ain't seen drip like this
Why you let it get like this
You gon let me fuck first night
Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis
You ain't seen drip like this
Why you let it get like this
You gon let me fuck first night
Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis
You call me up on the weekend
We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own
I'm at the top getting paid
You ain't want me back then
Cause I was dead broke
Now I'm throwing out checks
Cuban link on my neck Got Baguettes on my throat
I ain't running from shit
Got my mind focused retro you the goat
I ain't worried bout nun, I'm so focused
See me winning now you want some
And I ain't notice
You ain't never love me it was lust
You so bogus
I ain't got nobody I can trust, I hope you notice
You gon notice when I pull up
Retro you the goat
Retro you the goat
You call me up on the weekend
We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own
I'm at the top getting paid
You ain't want me back then
Cause I was dead broke
Now I'm throwing out checks
Cuban link on my neck Got Baguettes on my throat
I ain't running from shit
Got my mind focused retro you the goat
Why you calling my phone now
Why you play with my heart
Said that you would hold me down
Lie to me cause I'm fragile
I don't trust no snake busting at them ops now
All my bro's don't back down
Foreign whips that I drive now
Yea
I ain't worried bout you can not prove me wrong
Said that you love me but you
Still go and do me wrong
I ain't wanna fuck but the perks they turn me on
Demon on my shoulder angel egging the demon on
You ain't seen drip like this
Why you let it get like this
You gon let me fuck first night
Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis
You ain't seen drip like this
Why you let it get like this
You gon let me fuck first night
Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis
You call me up on the weekend
We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own
I'm at the top getting paid
You ain't want me back then
Cause I was dead broke
Now I'm throwing out checks
Cuban link on my neck Got Baguettes on my throat
I ain't running from shit
Got my mind focused retro you the goat
I ain't worried bout nun, I'm so focused
See me winning now you want some
And I ain't notice
You ain't never love me it was lust
You so bogus
I ain't got nobody I can trust, I hope you notice
You gon notice when I pull up
You call me up on the weekend
We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own
I'm at the top getting paid
You ain't want me back then
Cause I was dead broke
Now I'm throwing out checks
Cuban link on my neck
Got Baguettes on my throat
I ain't running from shit
Got my mind focused retro you the goat
Mama told me not to love no hoe
Mama told me not to trust no bitch
Don't give a fuck bout my dad
I ain't worried bout His ass
Cause he ain't never taught me shit
I got my head in my bag
I been stacking my cash
Know me I'm just tryna get rich
I'm with a shorty an she bad
All she do is smoke gas
Turn up cause I'm tryna get lit
Get mad say I ain't shit
Cause I won't spend the night, yea
You pulling on my fit
Want me to get you right
Please do not kill my vibe
Please don't ruin my night, yea
Bust down don't know no time
Addies sedate my mind
You ain't seen drip like this
Why you let it get like this
You gon let me fuck first night
Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis
You ain't seen drip like this
Why you let it get like this
You gon let me fuck first night
Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis
You call me up on the weekend
We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own
I'm at the top getting paid
You ain't want me back then
Cause I was dead broke
Now I'm throwing out checks
Cuban link on my neck Got Baguettes on my throat
I ain't running from shit
Got my mind focused retro you the goat
I ain't worried bout nun, I'm so focused
See me winning now you want some
And I ain't notice
You ain't never love me it was lust
You so bogus
I ain't got nobody I can trust, I hope you notice
You gon notice when I pull up