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letra de make it on my own - dp (florida rapper)

i’m gonna make it on my own
goin’ down the only road i’ve ever known
see it’s been time and time and time again
that i can’t seem to find a friend i know
but i’m gonna make it on my own

uh, yes i is
and baby i don’t see a problem with the way i live
i never asked for help, not once i do it by myself
i’m feelin’ good like i found myself
like i’m a stranger in a strange land
always been the game plan
cause i don’t feel like we got anything the same, man
i’m just a kid with a pocket full of hope
and all my life, man, i’ve been told that i was nothing but a joke, but
b-tch, i was born to do this
man, i never had a choice, it’s part of who i is
like i just let the haters hate, dogg let ’em agitate
while i’m just gettin’ good head let ’em m-st-rbate
d to the p show you what it’s gon’ be
ridin’ down the highway, me and my destiny
i got my shades on, baby sayin’ that they gone
and i don’t give a f-ck, we ain’t stop until i say so, sing

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uh, i’m just one man
against the whole d-mn world, thinkin’, ‘yes i can’
like the odds ain’t nothin’ but a number
i could stick it out or put in work
until it work or take me under
and dying’s just the easy way out
so i’m racin’ with death while i’m chasin’ the taste of success
and it’s all relative, man, we’re all sellin’ it
and i’m just tryin’ to get top dollar for tellin’ it
like it is, i’m as dirty as the biz
d.p., it ain’t nothin’ for the kids, stop listenin’
tryin’ to tell the story of the world that i’m livin’ in
all the fake cats turn their back on me in the end
i’m still good, still k!llin’ the track
still talkin’ to the city, i’ll be bringin’ it back
and momma told me not to trust a god d-mn soul
ain’t no problem i could make it on my own, let’s go, come on

chorus

and i ain’t got a problem with that
i never needed anybody, no, to get my back cause i
i know i could make it
so i’m gettin’ by with my finger to the sky
tryin’ to keep myself from fallin’ apart from tryin’ to fly, but i
i know i could make it
at the end of the day, when they all fade away
see, i could look myself straight in the face and still say that i
i know i could make it
you see, when i call home to the place i used to call home
ain’t n0body ever there to pick up the phone
so i guess i’m on my own, and i’m ok
i know that i’m gon’ get it all my way, so i say, sing

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- dp florida rapper

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