Testo On My Own - Yo Gotti feat. Shy Glizzy & Zed Zilla
Testo della canzone On My Own (Yo Gotti feat. Shy Glizzy & Zed Zilla), tratta dall'album Nov. 19th
I heard them killers looking for me
They just tryna miss me
Heard them popo been through my trap
They tryna arrest me
Bitch lyin like she pregnant
She just tryna stress me
And the preacher man want me to come to church so he could bless me
And I'm thuggin my confession
I ain't lyin come and test me
Your baby mama text me, she wanna come sex me
Made her fuck another bitch, turned her to a lesbian
Heard you want some hatin shit, and you ain't never met me
I got bitches tryna stress me, bitches tryna sex me
Shout out to my plug, he tryna connect me
Police tryna arrest me, won't let them bitches catch me
Had to kill one of them niggas, cause he tried to finesse me
She lyin like I fucked her, cause she just wanna lick me
I'm the man motherfucker, what you wanna bet me
Kush man motherfucker, you still smokin reggie
Wasted damn motherfucker, fah fah fah fah fah fah test me
I'm fresh no stylist dress me, she prayin for a blessin
I fucked her then I kicked her out, she wanted to caress me
Low pros them pirellis, kush smoke got me smelly
I done fucked your bitch cause she was too heavy when she met me
Got it on my own, started on my own
Got my money up and built my team strong
Bitches wanna fuck and they won't leave me alone
I got it on my own, started on my own
Got it on my own, started on my own
Got it on my own, started on my own
I got it on my own, started on my own
I got my money up and built my team strong
Ay you know what it is nigga
If a nigga ain't a real nigga or a hitta he ain't round me
That's point blank period
Zilla you know what it is holmes
Stand on your own my nigga
Get your own my nigga
Bossed up
Police tryna indite me, tryna send them dogs to bite me
Knowin my bitch ain't faithful, and knowin nobody gon write me
Well I ain't got no friends and nah that ain't my wifey
I ain't signin none of you niggas
Cause you don't see the shit that I see
Imma say whatever I want, if you don't like it nigga then do somethin
My young niggas ain't got no life, they all geekin to shoot somethin
My shoes cost 600, my t-shirt cost 2 somethin
I got it on my own, now get off your ass and do somethin
Now everybody wanna be kin to me, everybody wanna be friend to me
Ain't hold me down when I was in the
Pen, ain't never rode with my enemies
That young nigga from DC, done linked up with Tennessee
When I die fuck that Hennessy, you niggas better remember me
I'm gone
Glizzy Gang
Shy Glizzy
37, DC, CMG
I don't even need to say it no more holmes, you know what it is
Got it on my own, started on my own
You workin with them P's and keys, started from them zones
You smokin on that reggie and my weed be strong
Pussy your team ain't bout shit and nigga my team we on
Got it on my own, started on my own
Got my money up and built my team strong
Bitches wanna fuck and they won't leave me alone
I got it on my own, started on my own
I got it on my own, started on my own
I got it on my own, started on my own
I got it on my own, started on my own
I got my money up and built my team strong
If you a fuck nigga suicide holmes
If you a real nigga hit me up join team
The rap shit all fucked up now
Gotti gave them young niggas that money
These young niggas out of motherfuckin control nigga
Pussy
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Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Byron O. Thomas, Reel
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