Been tryna do this on my own
Sometimes I just so feel alone
But I gotta do this on my own
Own, own, own

I feel a need to be uncomfortable
Whenever I get too cozy I miss out on stuff I wanna do
Used to be so high it's amazing I was still functionable
But lately I just been thinking about what I can make this money do.
Imagine if it could do backflips I be in gymnastics
Treating all these beats that I'm making like practice
Put em on a mattress give it that magic touch
Hit my rap friends tell em match this
Got a girl that wanna come too but she ain't bad enough
Besides my music’s all I need I know them
Hoes be mad as fuck
Tryna get me caught up but your story just ain't
Adding up like my paper is
Tryna cheat me out my bread that's dangerous
Never needed to be on no gangster shit
Stay true to myself no faking it
These niggas stunting in whips like they paid for it
While they minoring in sucking major…
And act as if they deaf but watch your moves and the niggas you make em with.
I'm Tee not like the Lipton but the shirt you think she ripping
When she see me say I'm so hot that she can't be in the kitchen
I'm just chilling why you grilling her
Bout where and who she been with it
Trust me you ain't gotta worry to your chicks I am off limits
I got my own.

But she a queen and she give me what I need all on her own
From the mud so Ima keep it Lo all on my own
And my buds we all came up in the cut all on our own
Getting bucks always doing what it does all on our own

Been tryna do this on my own
Sometimes I just feel so alone
But I gotta do this on my own
Own, own, own

Hallelujah it's a Holiday
Every one of my niggas working so we all get paid
Never on topic don't gossip unless it's about the cake
They told me bring em one dammit I think we got it mane
Combine the gas with my style and
Create the hottest flame
Blue tips for the competition
I don't shoot clips, canon or a Smith&
But I do spit like a chopper splitting
All these new wigs who just talk like bitches
Bouta my crew hitting all the girls you didn't
I get rude if it ain't about the digits
Need a cool whip and a pot to piss in
Take a new chick to my spot and hit it
That's the life the average nigga want
Everybody wanna rule the world
Rocking dancing diamonds and them pearls
Expensive taste describe these pretty girls
Light or dark I like my liquor straight
If you ain't lit then get up out my face
Quick to flip remix and drop kick all the
People who just standing in the way
Telling me who I can be and who I can't
You don't see the vision you too far away
Can't compete with me I'm in a different race
Swerve bitch
So far ahead that I won and went back in reverse and I still came in first bitch
Starved for my bread so my hunger is deep
You ain't eating I'm coming for your shit
Aye

But don't get it twisted I don't want your chick I got my own
Glo’d up from the mud so I still keep it Lo all on my own
Might not see with my team cause I get what I need all on my own
And we all getting bucks always doing what it does all on our own

Been tryna do this on my own
Sometimes I just feel so alone
But I gotta do this on my own
Own, own, own
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Own, own, own, own
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Own, own, own, own