On My Own

Nigga I'm on my own, Nigga I'm on my own Oh yea, I'm on my own Comin through every hood, blowing up every street I came a long way from the struggle, oh yea Man shit ain't the same got me missin the old days Know it's fucked up I'm tryn' go to my old ways If it wasn't for music would've been in the trap If it wasn't for the struggle wouldn't have shit to rap about It's her or my cup, so I'm picking the lean Cuz came a long way he was serving OG Now I gotta get me a bag and run this shit up and do this shit all for team We look like a stampede the way that we coming, When baby bro died had me sick to my stomach How you run with your stick nigga Disney on ice This shit we call crazy this shit we call life My life like a movie I feel like I'm mouse, I came a long way from my grandmother house In the cold with no coat nigga f*ck December, f*ck 1901 got me missing my members And shit all cool till we get in that car and mention a opp nigga right in our song Still long live Bam im missing my homie I love you lil nigga you throwing me off I remember that night when I got that call, black shoes and a tie like I'm going into Paul What the f*ck is security my iron in the mall Ain't saying no name I don't f*ck with the law T Roy that's my brother he know that I got him, I'm fucking With Josh he know that I love him Man styling ass nigga I knew he was Jerry, bruh looking too sweet he the new Wayne Perry I had to get off my ass and get on my shit I had to get off my ass and get on my shit I miss you, I've be thinking about you I've been thinking about our love, and how much, I miss your touch I miss being around you, hearing your laugh And holding your hand I think of you everyday, I hope and wish that you're doing ok