(Intro)
Man ain't nobody give me shit....I grinded hard for this....you could say I did it on my own, Yeah Big Murph
(Chorus)
On My own, who ya think booking these shows, who ya think writing these flows, I did everything well
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, pistol leave ya red like a rose, bitch i do the dirty work well
On my own, lights camera action then pose, whole squad rocking these shows, that's the only thing I wont do
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, choppa leave red like a rose, it's a cold world boy I be
On My Own
(Verse 1)
On my own, world is cold
I've been booking show's through a mobile phone
Life get rough but it keep rolling on
That Marlboro red is what i'm smoking on
And that marijuana plant is what i'm toking on
Money and success what i'm poaching on
But that everyday grind what i'm focused on
Tryna keep my family tight don't want a broken home
Grow old with em what i'm hoping on
Big Murph stay fresh with no cologne
And my chain look like i got something frozen on
They be sleeping on my skill that's what they dozing on
Got tats on my neck and even on my dome
Got a jar full of shine like its rolled in chrome
When i'm rapping I be snapping like a broken bone
When i'm rapping I be snapping like a broken bone
(Chorus)
On My own, who ya think booking these shows, who ya think writing these flows, I did everything well
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, pistol leave ya red like a rose, bitch i do the dirty work well
On my own, lights camera action then pose, whole squad rocking these shows, that's the only thing I wont do
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, choppa leave red like a rose, it's a cold world boy I be
On My Own
(Verse 2)
Yeah you don't really want this smoke whoa
No nobody showed me these ropes slow
Swang this big body down that road go
Lane man i feel like i got my own oh
Crowd's are dancing, dosey doe
I'm advancing cause I stole the show
I wish a mother f*cker would try to stop the glow
I'd pop they throat they'd fold then I stomp the hoe
Man i really been trapping out a mobile home
Guess it's in my DNA like a chromosome
I'm just tryna get a grip I guess I'm holding on
And i don't owe nobody shit I did it on my own
(Chorus)
On My own, who ya think booking these shows, who ya think writing these flows, I did everything well
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, pistol leave ya red like a rose, bitch i do the dirty work well
On my own, lights camera action then pose, whole squad rocking these shows, that's the only thing I wont do
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, choppa leave red like a rose, it's a cold world boy I be
On My Own
Big Murph - On My Own Lyrics
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(Intro)
Man ain't nobody give me shit....I grinded hard for this....you could say I did it on my own, Yeah Big Murph
(Chorus)
On My own, who ya think booking these shows, who ya think writing these flows, I did everything well
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, pistol leave ya red like a rose, bitch i do the dirty work well
On my own, lights camera action then pose, whole squad rocking these shows, that's the only thing I wont do
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, choppa leave red like a rose, it's a cold world boy I be
On My Own
(Verse 1)
On my own, world is cold
I've been booking show's through a mobile phone
Life get rough but it keep rolling on
That Marlboro red is what i'm smoking on
And that marijuana plant is what i'm toking on
Money and success what i'm poaching on
But that everyday grind what i'm focused on
Tryna keep my family tight don't want a broken home
Grow old with em what i'm hoping on
Big Murph stay fresh with no cologne
And my chain look like i got something frozen on
They be sleeping on my skill that's what they dozing on
Got tats on my neck and even on my dome
Got a jar full of shine like its rolled in chrome
When i'm rapping I be snapping like a broken bone
When i'm rapping I be snapping like a broken bone
(Chorus)
On My own, who ya think booking these shows, who ya think writing these flows, I did everything well
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, pistol leave ya red like a rose, bitch i do the dirty work well
On my own, lights camera action then pose, whole squad rocking these shows, that's the only thing I wont do
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, choppa leave red like a rose, it's a cold world boy I be
On My Own
(Verse 2)
Yeah you don't really want this smoke whoa
No nobody showed me these ropes slow
Swang this big body down that road go
Lane man i feel like i got my own oh
Crowd's are dancing, dosey doe
I'm advancing cause I stole the show
I wish a mother f*cker would try to stop the glow
I'd pop they throat they'd fold then I stomp the hoe
Man i really been trapping out a mobile home
Guess it's in my DNA like a chromosome
I'm just tryna get a grip I guess I'm holding on
And i don't owe nobody shit I did it on my own
(Chorus)
On My own, who ya think booking these shows, who ya think writing these flows, I did everything well
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, pistol leave ya red like a rose, bitch i do the dirty work well
On my own, lights camera action then pose, whole squad rocking these shows, that's the only thing I wont do
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, choppa leave red like a rose, it's a cold world boy I be
On My Own
Man ain't nobody give me shit....I grinded hard for this....you could say I did it on my own, Yeah Big Murph
(Chorus)
On My own, who ya think booking these shows, who ya think writing these flows, I did everything well
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, pistol leave ya red like a rose, bitch i do the dirty work well
On my own, lights camera action then pose, whole squad rocking these shows, that's the only thing I wont do
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, choppa leave red like a rose, it's a cold world boy I be
On My Own
(Verse 1)
On my own, world is cold
I've been booking show's through a mobile phone
Life get rough but it keep rolling on
That Marlboro red is what i'm smoking on
And that marijuana plant is what i'm toking on
Money and success what i'm poaching on
But that everyday grind what i'm focused on
Tryna keep my family tight don't want a broken home
Grow old with em what i'm hoping on
Big Murph stay fresh with no cologne
And my chain look like i got something frozen on
They be sleeping on my skill that's what they dozing on
Got tats on my neck and even on my dome
Got a jar full of shine like its rolled in chrome
When i'm rapping I be snapping like a broken bone
When i'm rapping I be snapping like a broken bone
(Chorus)
On My own, who ya think booking these shows, who ya think writing these flows, I did everything well
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, pistol leave ya red like a rose, bitch i do the dirty work well
On my own, lights camera action then pose, whole squad rocking these shows, that's the only thing I wont do
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, choppa leave red like a rose, it's a cold world boy I be
On My Own
(Verse 2)
Yeah you don't really want this smoke whoa
No nobody showed me these ropes slow
Swang this big body down that road go
Lane man i feel like i got my own oh
Crowd's are dancing, dosey doe
I'm advancing cause I stole the show
I wish a mother f*cker would try to stop the glow
I'd pop they throat they'd fold then I stomp the hoe
Man i really been trapping out a mobile home
Guess it's in my DNA like a chromosome
I'm just tryna get a grip I guess I'm holding on
And i don't owe nobody shit I did it on my own
(Chorus)
On My own, who ya think booking these shows, who ya think writing these flows, I did everything well
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, pistol leave ya red like a rose, bitch i do the dirty work well
On my own, lights camera action then pose, whole squad rocking these shows, that's the only thing I wont do
On my own, white boy sticking to the code, choppa leave red like a rose, it's a cold world boy I be
On My Own
Writer: ADAM BRADLEY ALLSBROOKS, TYLER MURPHY
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave