Lyrics Own Ting - Black Josh, Jesse James Solomon, Lee Scott

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