On My Own

Thinkin', dreamin', movin', seein' That you prolly didn't do it, but you didn't mean it Lookin' at my cup, it got a nigga leanin' (leanin') Thinkin' G.I. Joe, I'm knowin' niggas bleedin' (bleedin') We gave that nigga beef and now that nigga vegan (vegan) He better knock him out, I'm hoppin' niggas see him (see him) They better knock him back until I say we even Now I'm so sorry, don't call me Go hardly, throw parties Won't bother, her fault and I'm leavin' I should kiss you, now, I should miss you I should post up, he get shot if he out Pull up Rolls-Royce with a blunt in my mouth You say it's real, give me keys to your house She let me in and I'm layin' it down Ask what he said, tell my cuz pull around Uh, then go ghost for a while on my own What you doin'? How you been? And where you goin'? Why you leavin'? Ay, trippers get to trippin', gotta face 'em now (oh) Trippers takin' trips to the location more (oh) Strippers tellin' trippers where he at Pull up, leave him face down where he at Glock 30 goin' blaow for blaow A bad bitch'll make you go shot for shot With no reload (oh) playin' C-low (oh) Speak in secrets, these bitches gotta G code How you get shot while looking out the peephole? This that straight drop, they probably wanna leak yo' Look at me like I ain't havin', now niggas havin' What you mean? Like I ain't magic, I make it tragic Take his gun, now he can't have it, they call him savage But I should kiss you, now, I should miss you I should post up, he get shot if he out Pull up Rolls-Royce with a blunt in my mouth You say it's real, give me keys to your house She let me in and I'm layin' it down Ask what he said, tell my cuz pull around Uh, then go ghost for a while on my own Uh, ay, yeah, ay, yeah, yeah Uh, ay, yeah I should miss you, I should kiss you I should post up, he get shot if he out Pull up Rolls-Royce with a blunt in my mouth She say it's real, give the keys to your house Mm, mm, mm, mm (layin' it down) Mm, mm, mm, mm (layin' it down) Then go ghost for a while on my own I might (then go ghost for a while on my own) I might, um, like maybe I should kiss you or (then go ghost for a while on my own) And then if I kiss you, then I might, I might miss you a lil' bit My own, my own, my own (uh, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma post up on the side, alright?) (I ain't sellin' no lil' shit, this dead) Uh, my own, my own, my own (I'ma pull in that Rolls-Royce, we callin' it big business we callin' it) (Uh, SRT, um, vroom, vroom, yeah, run it up) I should miss you I should post up, he get shot if he out, I might pull up Rolls-Royce with a blunt in my mouth (You say it's rainin') give me keys to your house (give me them keys) I'm layin' that shit down and, ain't got a problem, I'm talkin' (on my own) And then I'ma go ghost on my own (my own, my own, my own) I been by myself for a lil' bit (my own) I, I'ma be back (my own, my own, my own) I'll be back (my, my, my, my, my own, my, my, my, my, my own) Yeah