My Own

I ain't folding I'm a soldier That ain't your dog he a cobra I was looking up to hustlers couldn't wait till I got older These niggas steady talking like they killers but they trolling Everybody gang gang but at the top this shit get lonely I been getting to the money stack the paper for my little one Bankroll shawty kirkin he a kill some Heard they talking on my name like they don't know that I'm a real one Hold it down when shit get deep I show you real love I look my son up in the eye and tell him never be a rat nigga We ain't tripping we going spend the shit cause we going get it back nigga F*ck it I take them on a high speed Hit the switch all in his face he need a id Thuggin like a outlaw he fucked up say it's my fault Tell me when the shit go left for me just who can I call Fell out with a couple niggas they ain't really stand on the business They ain't want me win they acting like it's my loss Take you on the south side know you safe with bankroll We going get this shit sold all night long Take you on the north side give your ass halo I can do bad all on my own These niggas want the fame bankroll shawty want the money Looking death all on the face I wasn't running Probably been have lost my life if I ain't have my little youngin I ain't faking in my song I live that life that's how I'm coming He want them diddys tell him meet on the back street These niggas back street boys I don't need no nigga back me Bitch I live that murder life teach you how to murder right Nigga shot me in my leg I think he scared cause he ain't work it right That get back it's a mother fucker Go head tell him how we left him in a blood puddle Free my brodies them my soldiers like my blood brothers He talking beef we bring it to him like it's fuddruckers Take you on the south side know you safe with bankroll We going get this shit sold all night long Take you on the north side give your ass a halo I can do bad all on my own Standing on the principles and morals Bitch I really been up in the rooms I kept it g I say I'm living by that old law See this gangsta shit get crazy up in twenty twenty three Cause he going tell you what he did but he ain't tell you who he told on I ain't folding I'm a soldier That ain't your dog he a cobra I was looking up to hustlers couldn't wait till I got older These niggas steady talking like they killers but they trolling Everybody gang gang but at the top this shit get lonely I been getting to the money stack the paper for my little one Bankroll shawty kirkin he a kill some Heard they talking on my name like they don't know that I'm a real one Hold it down when shit get deep I show you real love I look my son up in the eye and tell him never be a rat nigga We ain't tripping we going spend the shit cause we going get it back nigga F*ck it I take them on a high speed Hit the switch all in his face he need a id Thuggin like a outlaw he fucked up say it's my fault Tell me when the shit go left for me just who can I call Fell out with a couple niggas they ain't really stand on the business They ain't want me win they acting like it's my loss