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letra de on my own - lil 2z

i sleep wit one eye open just like i’m fetty
in some real fast it gon’ be hard to catch me
just left from the east i was f-cking lil leslie
but just last week i was f-cking her bestie
put yo ass on heat if yo ass don’t work
imma run this sh-t up and retire like durk
got him mad at his b-tch cause his hoe tryna flirt
n-gga let her flirt
it is what it is, n-gga f-ck how you felling
i’m still independent just turn down a million
i just spent a band just to make me some merch
and then went to the hood passed it out to the children
got this sh-t out the mud run it up to the ceiling
burnt off in the hemi banana i’m peelin
i don’t give a f-ck how the f-ck this n-ggas feeling
i do what i want, when i want i be chilling
i stuck wit’ my n-ggas like ed edd n’ eddy
put guap in my gps that’s where i’m headed
no i’m not a scammer but i need my credit
and boi we can take it as far as you let it
i like my chicken wing crispy and breaded
i’m getting this bread n-gga where’s the jelly
three racks for the shoes n-gga watch where you steppin’
i’m still rocking forces i feel like i’m nelly
aye, i’m back in my zone
this b-tch keep on calling won’t leave me alone
i’m back on the woods, i can’t stick to the cones
when i wanted that benz i did that on my own
gotta re-up again i did that on my own
when i wanted that charger i did that on my own
when i turned 16 i told momma i’m grown
at the crib couple n-ggas swear they the toughest
i be the same n-gga till i kick the bucket
we gon eat it or flush it
no it ain’t a secret i’m serving these nuggets
if i let this b-tch bang my ears gon rang
ever first of the month momma [?]
finna shoot at the houston and go talk to [?]
i finna get chains for the whole d-mn gang
if a n-gga want smoke there is really no problem
we got all the trumps and i ain’t talking donald
too raw with this sh-t but i still f-ck with condoms
you want it, i got it, meet me at mcdonald’s
when i bust the pack open you smell aroma
this b-tch say she creo she straight at the nolo
the blunt got me burpin’ like i’m drinking soda
gotta stay to myself cause the gang full of cobras

- lil 2z

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