Skini Nick - On My Own

If I'm gone do this on my own, I need a castle and throne
Can't call it home, just a place to roam, in different time zones
I'm on a mountain, somehow I'm feeling so low
It's time blow, I gatta show I'll do this all on my own, Don't try to doubt it

Come up from nothing I see you pressing my buttons, pressing
I see the presence of hawking when I talk my shit on a subject, flexing
I came to stir up some demons, stir it, ganna talk my shit in these Neiman's, pure drip
Gatta get them dirty I ain't worried, cus I'll ball out in clearance, true shit
I change appearance when the 12 roll on me, see I keep 12 rolled on me
Don't fuck with fakes or phonies, nah, still now they try to clone me
One phone call to my homies, I done get you waxed like resign, oh
These scars on my back they lessons, for all of those times I tested
Far outa my mind, no resting, invest in myself, get money
Before she undress in that sundress do what's best for our health
Still smoking that lettuce in hell, still ditching that class before bell
Still hitting that ass till she yell, these things I say to myself

If I'm gone do this on my own, yea, I need a castle and throne, to be alone
Can't call it home, just a place to roam, in different time zones, to each is own
I'm on a mountain, somehow I'm feeling so low
It's time blow, I gatta show I'll do this all on my own, don't try to doubt it
If I'm gone do this on my own, I need a castle and throne
Can't call it home, just a place to roam, in different time zones
I'm on a mountain, get money, somehow I'm feeling so low
It's time blow, I gatta show I'll do this all on my own

Back up in it but I never left, yea, wait one minute just hold your breath
I give a bitch dick when her lip look cleft
That pussy on your face make yah shit talk less
My chest heartless when I get played dirty, huh, yea
I don't gatta a problem or a worry
Yea I'm shooting my shots like I'm curry
I'm a beast, I'm a dog, I'm the new Nick Fury
I'm all about my currency, check, robes come in burgundy
Jars filled with turpentines, running up my dynasty
I'm on a road to riches, I keep checking off my wish list
Any problems I'm ah fix it, and I stay 'bout my business
I don't talk to no snitches, I see dirty when I'm pissing
I get flirty when I'm kissing, pulling down my bridges
Stand above you midgets, while I'm laying on these digits
Yea my minds a little rigid, while my wrist is looking frigid
Heart is cold and twisted and I'm tatted like Egyptian, yea
I'm just mapping out my mission, yea and the journeys what I'm given, where at
But the x is not the finish, no, cus the treasures always hidden, where it's at
You can measure up my inches, it's my pleasure to be different

If I'm gone do this on my own, I need a castle and throne
Can't call it home, just a place to roam, in different time zones
I'm on a mountain, somehow I'm feeling so low
It's time blow, I gatta show I'll do this all on my own
If I'm gone do this on my own, I need a castle and throne
Can't call it home, just a place to roam, in different time zones
I'm on a mountain, somehow I'm feeling so low
It's time blow, I gatta show I'll do this all on my own, don't try to doubt it

Written by:
Nicholas Prosser

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