Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On My Own, artist - Blended Babies. Album song On My Own, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.03.2015
Record label: BBMG
Song language: English
On My Own |
Live from the mic where we customize raps |
We write the whole check, don’t split |
Incense billow in the room |
I’mma take this and chill |
Make medication for that, now pop a pill |
Slow, like a snail in a rap |
What’s the real deal get the baggages packed |
Good job, let me send you this postcard |
Stamps cost an arm and a leg, congratulate y’all |
Don’t drop it, you had it in your hands |
with short arms, gotta learn how to throw it far |
The nature of me, San Diego Chargers |
Dodgers, managers, Tommy |
with glasses, toast |
This is what we came here for, take notes |
Outside in the storm and I’m sittin' on the |
Sellin' umbrellas, jackets and raincoats |
Ain’t no givin' my soul |
Ain’t nobody I owe |
I’mma just go on my own |
Know I gotta make this dough |
I couldn’t settle for the ‘coulda, shoulda, woulda' |
So I took my shot like a 15-footer |
Backboard glass nigga and I still throw my setup mans |
M-Town, M’s down better clear the lane |
When we charge through, my homeboys feel the same |
Can’t let that time writtin' rhymes all go in vain |
Grab this dog by the chain til I’m ridin' in that thing |
That’s all that I really want, the car, some change |
You gotta chill, bump into that table make the pasta spill |
They gonna charge you for the bill, your pop as well |
Man I had fish fillet with the pasta shells |
I’m feelin' cleaner than a mobster, they watch us well |
This industry is like Contra if they don’t really want you |
In there, been there, done that, run back, run laps |
‘round most niggas with ease, we posted in the Keyes of Florida |
Offshore and they hopin' that we leave |
But we already sorta set up shop for the week |
Boat shoes on a boat, both passenger seats is filled in |
Glass bottom floor you can build in |