alone Out here on my own We're always provin' who we are Always reachin' for that risin' star To guide me far and shine me home, Out here on my own
hard alone, Out here on my own We're always provin' who we are Always reachin' for the risin' star To guide me far And shine me home Out here on my own
gotta stay high High up like a la la la Ain't nothin here that my money can't buy Dolce, Gucci and Louis V Yacht so big I could live out in the sea You
than FEMA did Yeah can?t forget about me stupid Everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music [Chorus] Oh every time I close my eyes I see my name
the way you shine on please never come down we know it sets in the west so we run down everytime you leave everybody's bummbed out when the sun's out
head, watch your shit burst Been about gun-play, puttin' bustas on T-shirts Creepin' down the one-way lettin' that AK work Ain't too many niggas I beef with still here
this My wodies who totin' glocks, ready to pop My wodies who slangin' rocks after rocks My Big Tymers with the whole and quarter things My hot girls who bring work on a airplane My
'm The next Nigga to take care of me Thas weak I wouldn't be showin' responsibility I'm gonna handle my own weight wit my own skills Make my own mill
to me I front it all to B.G Trying to live swell Slang yale Stack Mill Doing my come up is living hell But its cool cause ballin is all on my mind On my
Well he sits up there on his leatherette Looks through pictures of the ones that he hasn't had yet When he thinks he wants a closer look He gets out his
love You better take a fools advice And take of your own One day they?re here; Next day they?re gone I pulled my coat around my shoulder And took a
on my own; I?m all alone, And the pain, that I feel, Given time I know will heal, But still you?re gone and I?m on my own? Picking up the pieces
but I'm livin like a rebel Ridin with my strap on, foot on the pedal Them silly beef raps, now they on another level, level I grew up on a crop side,
doesn't understand catch attitudes when I leave her (leave her) Like being on probation makin' it harder for me to except her as my own she tries to tie up my
fragant fouled you I'm on the road blowing grade A haze and brown Got niggas running like the KKK's around My album's coming, a new year's approaching My buzz getting bigger, my
a blood like Game, see I've been havin beef I got my own bullet proof vest most of my enemies dead i got about two left untill my last breath im sendin
of coverin' up all my pride SEAWEED & ENSEMBLE So give me five on the black-hand side LI'L INEZ I've got a new way of movin' And i got my own voice
What if I said, I was an accident waiting to happen Woudl I trip and fall, fall on my words And would you say, say that I was wrong My words were out