Tay Well$ - Own (Ditty Beatz)

Im a crazy lil nigga I be out here on my own
Niggas talk behind my back but be too scared to hit my phone
All that hoe shit you doing man that shit I dont condone
These niggas be some bitches man that’s why I mind my own
Im a crazy lil nigga I be out here on my own
Niggas talk behind my back but be too scared to hit my phone
All that hoe shit you doing man that shit I dont condone
These niggas be some bitches man that’s why I mind my own
Fuck niggas I can't fuck with you
Y'all some pussies
Can't trust niggas that be close too you
They switch up like bitches
Why you mad cause I speaking facts
Ain't no lying over here boy
My tongue only spit truth
And I know y'all hate me and that shit is true
But the sneaking talking shit you guys do that shit ain't cool
I hear it and I just keep rolling up
Ain't nobody stopping me
Holla at my style is what y'all say
But can y'all do it literally
I'm what you pretend be
Something like your idol
Can't believe you niggas envy me
Now you niggas enemies
40 to the head (pow)
Now you niggas dead to me
Remember what you said me
Now I'm what I'm bred to be
Im a crazy lil nigga I be out here on my own
Niggas talk behind my back but be too scared to hit my phone
All that hoe shit you doing man that shit I dont condone
These niggas be some bitches man that’s why I mind my own
Im a crazy lil nigga I be out here on my own
Niggas talk behind my back but be too scared to hit my phone
All that hoe shit you doing man that shit I dont condone
These niggas be some bitches man that’s why I mind my own
Bosssed up on niggas now
Now these bitches wanna wipe me down
I wish my Brova could see me now
A quiet nigga turned really loud
I bet niggas gonna hear me now
But I ain't one for the scream and shout
I dare a nigga play on these grounds
I'll swing around and dump plenty rounds
Big 40 still toting 40s
Tell mama I ain't never worried
You said it dirt still on my name
Well I'm sitting waiting on a true story
Fiction reader you a story teller
Shit had me thinking I ain't know better
I keep the dog like old yeller
I'll make it rain like bad weather
Shit was good could be a tad better
Give that boy a clap just for the effort
Lil nigga you a lower level
When you started this it wasn't very clever
In a land of rocks you a Lil pebble
Debbie cakes you a lil devil
Sweet nigga ole sweet nigga
I'm cold as ice you should've wore a sweater
Im a crazy lil nigga I be out here on my own
Niggas talk behind my back but be too scared to hit my phone
All that hoe shit you doing man that shit I dont condone
These niggas be some bitches man that’s why I mind my own
Im a crazy lil nigga I be out here on my own
Niggas talk behind my back but be too scared to hit my phone
All that hoe shit you doing man that shit I dont condone
These niggas be some bitches man that’s why I mind my own

Written by:
DaVonte Wells

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