Lyrics to On My Own
Thinkin', dreamin', movin', seein' (Seein')
That you prolly didn't do it, but you didn't mean it (It)
Lookin' at my cup, it got a nigga leanin' (Leanin')
Thinkin' G.I. Joe, I'm knowin' niggas bleedin' (Bleedin')
We gave that nigga beef and now that nigga vegan (Vegan)
He better knock him out, I'm hoppin' niggas see him (See him)
They better knock him back until I see we even
Now I'm so sorry, don't call me, go hardly, throw parties
Won't bother, her fault and I'm leavin'
I should kiss you (You), now I should miss you (You)
I should post up, he get shot if he out
Pull up Rolls Royce with a blunt in my mouth
You say it's real, give me keys to your house
She let me in and I'm layin' it down (Down)
Ask what he said, tell my cuz pull around (Oh)
Uh, then go ghost for a while on my own
What you doin', how you been and where you goin', why you leavin'?
Ayy, trippers get to trippin', gotta face 'em now (Oh, oh)
Trippers takin' trips to the location more (Oh, oh)
Strippers tellin' trippers where he at (At)
Pull up, leave him face down where he at
Glock 30 goin' blaow for blaow
A bad bitch'll make you go shot for shot
With no reload (Oh), playin' C-low (Oh)
Speak in secrets, these bitches gotta G code (Oh)
How you get shot while looking out the peep hole? (Hole)
This that straight drop, they probably wanna leak yo'
Look at me like I ain't havin', now niggas havin'
What you mean like I ain't magic, I make it tragic
Take his gun now, he can't have it, they call him savage
But I should kiss you (You), now I should miss you (You)
I should post up, he get shot if he out
Pull up Rolls Royce with a blunt in my mouth
You say it's real, give me keys to your house
She let me in and I'm layin' it down (Down)
Ask what he said, tell my cuz pull around (Oh)
Uh, then go ghost for a while on my own
Uh, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah
I should kiss you, now I should miss you
I should post up, he get shot if he out
Pull up Rolls Royce with a blunt in my mouth
She say it's real, give the keys to your house
Mm, mm, mm, mm (Layin' it down)
Mm, mm, mm, mm (Layin' it down)
Then go ghost for a while on my own
I might— (Then go ghost for a while on my own)
I might, um, like maybe I should kiss you or— (Then go ghost for a while on my own)
And then I might kiss you, then I might, I might miss you a lil' bit
My own, my own, my own (Uh, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma post up on the side, alright? I ain't sellin' no lil' shit, this dead)
My own, my own, my own (I'ma pull in that Rolls Royce, we callin' it big business we callin' it)
(Uh, SRT, um, vroom, vroom, yeah, run it up) I should kiss you
I should post up, he get shot if he out, I might pull up Rolls Royce with a blunt in my mouth (You say it's rainin')
Give me keys to your house (Give me them keys, haha)
Ha, yeah, I'm layin' that shit down (Mm, mm, mm)
And, a problem, I'm talkin' (Mm, mm, mm, on my own)
And then I'ma go ghost on my own (My own, my own, my own)
I been by myself for a lil' bit (My own)
I'ma, I'ma be back (My own, my own, my own)
I'll be back (My, my, my, my, my own, my, my, my, my, my own)
Yeah
That you prolly didn't do it, but you didn't mean it (It)
Lookin' at my cup, it got a nigga leanin' (Leanin')
Thinkin' G.I. Joe, I'm knowin' niggas bleedin' (Bleedin')
We gave that nigga beef and now that nigga vegan (Vegan)
He better knock him out, I'm hoppin' niggas see him (See him)
They better knock him back until I see we even
Now I'm so sorry, don't call me, go hardly, throw parties
Won't bother, her fault and I'm leavin'
I should kiss you (You), now I should miss you (You)
I should post up, he get shot if he out
Pull up Rolls Royce with a blunt in my mouth
You say it's real, give me keys to your house
She let me in and I'm layin' it down (Down)
Ask what he said, tell my cuz pull around (Oh)
Uh, then go ghost for a while on my own
What you doin', how you been and where you goin', why you leavin'?
Ayy, trippers get to trippin', gotta face 'em now (Oh, oh)
Trippers takin' trips to the location more (Oh, oh)
Strippers tellin' trippers where he at (At)
Pull up, leave him face down where he at
Glock 30 goin' blaow for blaow
A bad bitch'll make you go shot for shot
With no reload (Oh), playin' C-low (Oh)
Speak in secrets, these bitches gotta G code (Oh)
How you get shot while looking out the peep hole? (Hole)
This that straight drop, they probably wanna leak yo'
Look at me like I ain't havin', now niggas havin'
What you mean like I ain't magic, I make it tragic
Take his gun now, he can't have it, they call him savage
But I should kiss you (You), now I should miss you (You)
I should post up, he get shot if he out
Pull up Rolls Royce with a blunt in my mouth
You say it's real, give me keys to your house
She let me in and I'm layin' it down (Down)
Ask what he said, tell my cuz pull around (Oh)
Uh, then go ghost for a while on my own
Uh, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah
Uh, ayy, yeah
I should kiss you, now I should miss you
I should post up, he get shot if he out
Pull up Rolls Royce with a blunt in my mouth
She say it's real, give the keys to your house
Mm, mm, mm, mm (Layin' it down)
Mm, mm, mm, mm (Layin' it down)
Then go ghost for a while on my own
I might— (Then go ghost for a while on my own)
I might, um, like maybe I should kiss you or— (Then go ghost for a while on my own)
And then I might kiss you, then I might, I might miss you a lil' bit
My own, my own, my own (Uh, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma post up on the side, alright? I ain't sellin' no lil' shit, this dead)
My own, my own, my own (I'ma pull in that Rolls Royce, we callin' it big business we callin' it)
(Uh, SRT, um, vroom, vroom, yeah, run it up) I should kiss you
I should post up, he get shot if he out, I might pull up Rolls Royce with a blunt in my mouth (You say it's rainin')
Give me keys to your house (Give me them keys, haha)
Ha, yeah, I'm layin' that shit down (Mm, mm, mm)
And, a problem, I'm talkin' (Mm, mm, mm, on my own)
And then I'ma go ghost on my own (My own, my own, my own)
I been by myself for a lil' bit (My own)
I'ma, I'ma be back (My own, my own, my own)
I'll be back (My, my, my, my, my own, my, my, my, my, my own)
Yeah
