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on my own - sme dro$e lyrics

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on my own lyrics
[intro]
(i’m in so much pain you can see it in my eyes)
(yeah, yeah)

[hook]
n*gga’s don’t be doin’ all dat’ sh*t dey’ saying in dey’ songs
dis’ is off da’ top so ion’ know how i’m gon’ write my wrongs
i can’t even miss like osama i keep dropping bombs
ain’t n0body was tryna help da’ kid so i went on my own

[chorus]
dey’ know how i’m coming
dey’ know i be thumbin’ through all of dem’ hunnit’s
i walk in da’ stu and i hopped on da’ beat and you know dat’ i run it
dey’ say dey’ get money i know dey’ be frontin
i’m stacking dis’ money you know it ain’t nun’
dey’ say dat’ dey’ popping i know dat’ dey’ wasn’t
n*gga’s be switching like even yo cousin
i’m f*cking dese’ b*tches dey’ come in a dozen

[verse 1]
sme da’ wave, yeah we got it yеah we locked in (locked in)
f*ck dеm’ other n*gga’s who be rapping dey’ not top ten
and i got dem’ benji’s, and dey’ stuffed up in my pocket
dey’ say dey’ be on da’ block lil n*gga dey’ be watching
[verse 2]
when i needed help dey’ ain’t never show no favors (favors)
ion’ care what dey’ say, i just stick to counting paper (paper)
thirteen n*gga’s in da’ trap, we be balling like da’ pacers (pacers)
i only be talking bout’ money, if youn’ be talking bout’ money den i see you later (later)

[verse 3]
dey’ know i’m da’ hottest, i’m coming right outta’ dat’ 717
n*gga’s dey’ hating dey’ all in my city, so you know i just gotta’ keep me a weapon
why is dey’ testing dey’ luck
dey’ know i be stepping
sme da’ gang you know what we repping (repping)
you know you not popping can’t get in our section
she be stalking my gram and i think she obsessive

[hook]
n*gga’s don’t be doin’ all dat’ sh*t dey’ saying in dey’ songs
dis’ is off da’ top so ion’ know how i’m gon’ write my wrongs
i can’t even miss like osama i keep dropping bombs
ain’t n0body was tryna help da’ kid so i went on my own

[hook]
n*gga’s don’t be doin’ all dat’ sh*t dey’ saying in dey’ songs
dis’ is off da’ top so ion’ know how i’m gon’ write my wrongs
i can’t even miss like osama i keep dropping bombs
ain’t n0body was tryna help da’ kid so i went on my own
[outro]
(yeah, so i went on my own)

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