On My Own (feat. KKATANA & JDEEZ)

I did it all on my own I never needed no help Please don't hit my phone I just wanna be by myself JJ in his zone Hes gonna bring up his wealth Good gas my cologne I know its bad for my health Apes go crazy that's my bros I got that bape on my belt Demons tryna take my soul They aint gon take me to hell I was down bad on the low They aint even wish me well Most of the time they want you to fold Or up in a cell These niggas hate for no reason I ball out like every season Bad little bitch not puerto rican Brown and white she got me cheesing Good ass gas it got me wheezing One little puff im barley breathing What is life don't know the meaning Wont believe it till i see it You gon have to show me That you really want it Love you so much I cant get you out my conscious Why we fighting over nothing This shit nonsense Lets not do this i know we got better options I did it all on my own I never needed no help Please don't hit my phone I just wanna be by myself JJ in his zone Hes gonna bring up his wealth Good gas my cologne I know its bad for my health Apes go crazy that's my bros I got that bape on my belt Demons tryna take my soul They aint gon take me to hell I was down bad on the low They aint even wish me well Most of the time they want you to fold Or up in a cell In a cell Brodie locked up He aint making bail Prolly cus we out here Raising hell tonight Got too many hoes Cant go to jail tonight Gucci loafers stepping on the scale Got to carry all this weight Like every time i check the mail Demon thottie send her straight to hell I cannot participate Like aint no way i cant prevail Did it on my own i don't need no help I would rather go and get it by myself Did it on my own i don't need no help I would rather go and get it by myself I did it all on my own I never needed no help Please don't hit my phone I just wanna be by myself JJ in his zone Hes gonna bring up his wealth Good gas my cologne I know its bad for my health Apes go crazy that's my bros I got that bape on my belt Demons tryna take my soul They aint gon take me to hell I was down bad on the low They aint even wish me well Most of the time they want you to fold Or up in a cell