HittaBenz - On My Own (feat. Luhgary) Lyrics

Shit
Hahaha Is that good? That's good? Okay
Sladjidi , turn me up
We the ones who popped out with the motion, tryna beat the cut
Seventeen, we had them dreams about rapping and stacking up
Making plays just tryna make some money, probably booted up
Cut the snakes out the grass cause we knew just what it was
Hot headed as a jit, but now I'm steady in that mode
Eighteen, I was probably wildin' out and duckin' straight from troll
All my brothers got locked up and left me all up on my
All my brothers got locked up and left me all up on my own
That's some real shit
Hit a Benz, been steady snappin' on some new shit
Bout to crash my whip, I don't know who done let the news in
Bitch, I'm M.I.A. if you want news, check the obituary
Almost lost my life up in July, but now it's February
Music goin' crazy, I might need me a lil' secretary
When I hit that sto, I need that gas, I need it necessary
Brody told me, never stop that music, you'll be legendary
Gary...
I was finna f*ck his bitch, but her legs was hairy
Ridin' around with that mask on, feel like Jim Carrey
Oh, you say you got some money, I'm like, bitch, barely
Hit your bitch once, then kick her out, she tryna get married
Stick on me, tryna run up, you finna get buried
Quit starin' when I'm off the drugs, it get a bit scary
Your bitch broke up with you cause she wanna f*ck with Big Gary
Bones on my feet, cost a hundred for this new Amiri's
Back then, I was f*cked up, now I can see clearly
Every time I think about my brother, I get a lil' teary
What I make in a month, that's what you make yearly
Say you made more money than Luh' Gary, I'm like, not nearly
I was in a trap, bustin' plays off a track phone
I'm finna go and hit the road and comin' back home
Broke up with my bitch cause I was better on my own
Just served a white fiend some dog food, he look like Post Malone
Gary...