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on my own - tne triip lyrics

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d*mn, she left me all alone
before, she asked me why’s your gas too strong
and i told her bae, you are my home
in the streets she’s askin’ why i’m known
separated from my self, i know
now i gotta get it on my own
slurrin’ all my words, bae, i’m too gone
stumblin’ tryna answer the phone
on my own, don’t feel myself, yeah, bae, its been a long time
separated from you, i feel dead, bae, you my lifeline
imma pop 2 pills so i could get this sh*t out my mind
nauseous off the pills and off the codeine, i’ll be alright
but it’s all bad
cope in other ways, hit up the shop and get a dumb tat
you got me so mad
crossed some lines but now you want me back and now you all sad
(now you all sad)
(d*mn its all bad)
i was drownin’ in your arguments but now i just learned how to swim
put my heart up in the safe and i won’t let it out again
now i dive straight in the deep end, i won’t ever drown again
she told me take 2 of these and i won’t ever pout again

d*mn, she left me all alone
before, she asked me why’s your gas too strong
and i told her bae, you are my home
in the streets she’s askin’ why i’m known
separated from my self, i know
now i gotta get it on my own
slurrin’ all my words, bae, i’m too gone
stumblin’ tryna answer the phone
tell me what you need, okay, just tell me what you want
you did everything to me that your ass told me that you won’t
now you all tryna come back, you tryna call me on the phone
but b*tch i ain’t hearin’ none of it, okay, leave me alone
i don’t got no time for you lil b*tch no more, i’m grown
now you hear my songs all on the radio, i’m known
and i guess everybody fake, i guess it’s really showin’
and i’m the big dog, you don’t wanna pick a bone
she said you smell good, what you got on, it’s that chanel
double c’s not double g’s but i’m a gangster, can’t you tell?
i think she obsessed for real, letters through the mail
her boyfriend wanna be like me, this swag is not for sale
i put in work, them w’s, but that boy takin’ l’s
she just found the closest to me, i’m not someone else
your boyfriends bi*weekly cheque, i got that on my belt
but this girl put me through the worst, i think she came from h*ll

d*mn, she left me all alone
before, she asked me why’s your gas too strong
and i told her bae, you are my home
in the streets she’s askin’ why i’m known
separated from my self, i know
now i gotta get it on my own
slurrin’ all my words, bae, i’m too gone
stumblin’ tryna answer the phone

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