On My Own Lyrics

You should already know

You ain't got da dough, don't call my phone

One thing I ain't got to spare is time

You can waste yours, but don't waste mine

BeenBoutaCheck run a band up

Trap house doing fantastic

If it's 'Bout a play hit da Samsung

Two three hoes, I slam dunk

I'm making play runs

With day ones

Get jammed up, don't say none

You look dumb with fake buffs

My bitch ain't gotta wear no make up

Bitch we go dumb

Unload trucks

BeenBoutaCheck, dats sho nuf

We walk in, they on us

Its hot in this bitch but we frozed up

Aye

Riding 'round da town, sounds up top gone

Ain't nobody give me shit

Got the bag on my own

And I smell like money dats my new cologne

Spent what you made this week

On a new Draco

Nigga don't call me

If you ain't talking bout no cheese

Drunk bitch said I look like Veeze

Fuck around, make her rub my feet

Better get in line or get outlined

On da Darkside get outshined

This dope a ten, they on cloud nine

You boys is phony, below me

I smoke no less then a OZ

My mouth ain't got no gold teeth

Instead its on my rollie

You know us, we go dumb

Sit it on ya tongue, it go numb

A1 dope, I roll up

Them stacks do, not fold up bitch

Riding 'round da town, sounds up top gone

Ain't nobody give me shit

Got da bag on my own

And I smell like money dats my new cologne

Spent what you made this week

On a new Draco