Fine on my own

Aye, she mad cuz I bossed up I just got my sauce up I can't sip no wock you tripping bro I been on my grind Aye, I can't waste no time Yeah, money on my mind I told my lil bro we gone shine Say that's your flow we know that's mine Put my soul into this music hoe I'm out of my mind Ice too froze man I got blind Young lil soldier I can't cry Stand too close then you got fried And I ask I'm just like "why?" I don't care bout you I'm fine I don't need you girl I'm fine on my own I don't want that hoe back so please just leave me alone I been dodging all her texts and calls don't see it though Knocking at my door, bitch Money on the floor Yeah, I got too much motion I wanna talk about me Got way too much sauce on me provide it for the streets I know that nigga down because he loving on that treesh I know that he be hating cuz that boy jealous of me