On My Own

I feel like I'm on my own

I feel like I'm on my own

Am I wrong?

In my home, but I still wanna get home

Walk up wit' this stick, with the chrome

Bullets, yeah, they sting, I'm on go

Go, I'm on go

Bands on me baby, I need mo'

Told lil' baby drop it low

Like, woah, woah, woah

Yeah, I come back to the house, I need a blunt, man

Conversatin', and I'm coolin' wit' the plug, yeah

It is what it is, what it was, yeah

Pull up on that man with that rah, yeah

Came up on the block, man, I'm on some different stuff

Every time we came through, man, they would look at us

And every time we come through, mane, they still look at us

But I swear them looks different

Pull up with like fifty

Baby, money, I get plenty

Turn it to a sixty

Then I turn that to a eighty

Then I turn it to a hunnid

Walk up in the party and I'm bussin'

Rock calm drip when I'm in public

I remember selling features for 100