Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Own Ting, artist - Black Josh. Date of issue: 22.11.2018
Song language: English
Own Ting |
| I be on my own ting, I be on my way |
| Only good to call me every single day |
| I be on my own ting, I be on my way |
| My way |
| My way |
| My way |
| I’m in a court and it’s lit |
| We made the culture as kids |
| Cookie crumbled in my spliff |
| Cooking something in the crib |
| Double cup I had to double up |
| ? |
| for the shit |
| I might just dose off a bit |
| Yeah, you know what I sip |
| These hoes know better |
| On the coke and kezza |
| Busy working so I binge |
| I got sauce jerk and chicken wings |
| Yeah I brought it with a string vest |
| Underneath that new mink sweat |
| It’s gotta make interest for me to take interest |
| I be on my own ting, I be on my way |
| Only good to call me every single day |
| I be on my own ting, I be on my way |
| My way |
| My way |
| My way |
| I put a beat on a rhyme I put the seat on recline |
| I hit the streets and a grind design my mind I see what I like |
| You see me go blind I take off her panties and pull down the blind |
| The streets and the signs the city the lights the thief in the night |
| Theifing a nine I blow my cheese in the sky it’s a great evening to ride |
| Never have I ever let it slide I told mum it will be fine |
| Real nigga by design they ain’t even got a spine |
| Your bitch tryna give me shine I said I don’t even mind |
| I be on my own ting, I be on my way |
| Only good to call me every single day |
| I be on my own ting, I be on my way |
| My way |
| My way |
| My way |
| I be on me own thing I be on me own shit |
| Comfy on me own feeling cosy and alone and |
| Come a long way since the wrong house back in 06' |
| No pics when we’re in a room cause theirs no fix for this pain |
| It’s just you in the end I’m feeling like hallelujah again |
| Season night I was freezing til' 10 then boozin til' 10 AM |
| Don’t say when keep going til' it’s safe then |
| In a bit mate friend laaa whatever i’ll be gone til' November |
| I be on my own ting, I be on my way |
| Only? |
| to call me every single day |
| I be on my own ting, I be on my way |
| My way |
| My way |
| My way |
| Just keep your verse axed |
| Skrrt back to the first map |
| Learn that the words natural |
| Baby girl know how to work the angle |
| Work the sample first example |
| Satanic stars burning candles |
| Off the handle catching a scrip |
| Packing a wap in the back of the whip |
| Catch on the flip |
| Strip of the activist back on the strip |
| Dizzy from standing up quick |
| Smoke rings on my own ting |
| Back in the bits |
| Might be back in her bits swish |
| You bitches ain’t patented up shit |
| Nothing but me and my own thoughts |