On My Own (feat. Yano)

You look at me and ask me why I been showin distance Then I tell you I miss the way you touch me with no resistance Conversations been explicit Association so illicit But when I met you in the club it was different I knew you listened Listened to the instrumentals and the words You conquered my mental and had me fighting the urge Fundamental parts of human nature I might be able to put in my music later Co-producing an album you didn't even know that you created And that's just the natural process Lil mama tellin a nigga she crossed him Now we got a problem nigga thinking you lost it Gotta think back run it back reprocess Yea Now I'm seeking paper Seeking danger Thuggin in these streets cause I'm angry Going crazy losin friends Worth more than diamonds and gold It's Part of the sport is what we're told you know that shits gettin old Look I know that I can never go back To how this shit used to be Look at a lil nigga now Young street nigga talkin like a king Now I ain't stopping for no bitch no I'mma do it all on my own Even when I was broke My blunts not crossin me Even my old relationship been affecting me now Stackin more paper even if nobodys been tellin me how Workin off the haters in order to re develop a sound That hip hop has forgotten that's why I plan on taking the crown Feelin the pressure from economical strains No need to measure the amount of diabolical gain Not seekin clout cause these niggas been gettin lost in the pain New Realizations teling you that things aint gonna be same Yea I know that I can never go back To how this shit used to be Look at a lil nigga now Young street nigga talkin like a king Now I ain't stopping for no bitch no I'mma do it all on my own Even when I was broke My blunts not crossin me I ain't been feelin no emotions Got me down like a killer spinnin with no motives The homies say I'm trippin the opponents gonna notice when approached by the police I ain't never tellin em who drove us Look That's just part of the game now But after losing my family I wonder who I'm bouta blame now Cause these niggas been trippin trynna get all the stains out While im hopin you listen I finally got the pain out Cause I seen her across the room Hittin play pause and resume Seeming like we was in tune She was ready for some new I had to tell her the truth I'm trynna make them hips move to what I say in the booth And do it slow Cause I like the way you glo Look in my eyes during the show There so much you wann know And so I quote Why don't you let me get close And I told you it only depends if you can see through the smoke I know that I can never go back To how this shit used to be Look at a lil nigga now Young street nigga talkin like a king Now I ain't stopping for no bitch no I'mma do it all on my own Even when I was broke My blunts not crossin me