On My Own Video (MV)

Everyday
I'm just chillin with your girl we do cocaine
She a fan, so I think I'm getting laid
I mean she skinny but you know she got that cake
Got that cake yeah
No need to wait
Out of breath, cuz she runnin through my brain
Tackstar, Nascar she do the race
Straight from heaven where she went and got that face
No time to waste

I just come and flex
Who am I killing next
Ain't got no time to stress
She like the way I dress
Going 200 pull over
Ain't gone a day when I'm sober
Whippin around in a rover
Swear I be lucky like clover
40 go right to his head
Playing with me you be dead
She went and left me on read
Think it's the words that I said
Flow is so wavy like water
All of these verses I slaughter
Bitch I am magic like potter
I hope that she knows that I want her

I just think I might go psycho
Writing her name in my bio
They just follow places I go
Off the liquor where my ride home
They want the smoke so come over and toke
I be spinning and winning I grind on my own
With these labels and labels keep hitting my phone
But that doesn't mean shit when I'm all on my own