On My Own

Yeah Awoke from my sleep and all I could see was money Such a wonderful feeling A nigga was just at the crib in the Lou hella bummy Gotta face all my fears I gotta go get it Know mama and nem rooting for me All them nights she shed tears I'll never forget Know this not the life that she want for her kid Smoking marijuana and popping these pills Brodie need some ganja I'll find him a deal My niggas got some beef then I'll light up the grill Tryna get out the streets cause this shit getting real I Still can't believe we had to bury Slim So many memories I'll never forget This shit get deeper than the lyrics I spit Delivering my life with the hopes it get felt Hi Jai You can stop tryna come for me Because I'll knock you the Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Naw I Got you Bro Verse Two I just had a dream I walked in a room And everybody knew my name Been kicking it out in LA with my nigga Kane He teaching me the game so I could take it This time last year never thought I would make it Almost gave up Life was driving me crazy Kam Hay told me I was destined for greatness He told me I'm built for this shit I ain't basic Nigga saved my life with that conversation Hop back on the mic and start flipping the pages Them niggas said we wasn't working We did it on purpose Them niggas thought we was lazy Now them same niggas be hittin my pages Talking bout working but they gotta pay us They just tryna eat off our situation We finna feast my nigga Just keep patience Hit my line back man Shit I'm tryna get in I'm tryna lock in You already dig You feel me I'm tryna lock in All 2019 You feel me You know what I'm saying Wha-What the kids say On God bruh we gone work Face Ass I can't f*ck with them niggas They ain't f*ck with us so it's stuck with them niggas They ain't show no love so in turn they get none They ain't help us so they can't get none of these funds They left us hungry They ain't even leave crumbs Reach for a dap I gave them niggas a hug All a nigga ever did was give They took me for granted And then they ran off with my plug I ain't worried bout em See them niggas in public Get scared round us Cause they knowing what's coming We close to the goal So close I been feelin it deep in my soul I hit my brothers Tell em they gotta hold on Finna get outta here Put us out on the coast Swear this the last year that we all gone be broke I love all my niggas they stayed down when a nigga was low That shit meant the most Jai this Aunt Paula I need names and telephone numbers and addresses to where you are Okay I don't mind you staying But You know we don't know everybody So we just gotta know where you are In-Incase something happens Okay Talk to you later Bye-bye