Sidchase - (Bonus Track) On My Own 2

I gotta let y'all know a little something, I got shit to say
When I got something to say, this shit get real
Yeah, yeah
I had to go get this shit on my own, yeah
Niggas steady callin', textin', ain't check my phone yet
Money line on me, I promise, I'ma cash my own bets
Been here for a while, I'm always winnin', I can't go for less
But you know I go for checks, not for the Nike or IG
I'm tryna make sure the next generation is set
Niggas be talkin' behind me like I won't sit in the booth and just come at his head
Y'all really thought you could try me, but I got one more thing to say
So this your time to really pay attention, huh, huh
Lil' boy ass nigga
I came a long way from working weekends at Hilfiger
You still shopping at the outlets
I'm just ridin' round with my pitbulls, they my dawgs though
And I still got brodie stay on call, he with all smoke
Heard that you still hangin' with them bum niggas, y'all all broke
I'm movin' on to them finer things, you checkin' in, but I'm all on
Never needed no help from nobody else, get it with my arms off
Locked into my funds, writin' these rhymes, no, I can't fall off
Yeah, yeah, I know you used to puttin' me down
But look how they came back around, yeah
Look at me now, I pop out go crazy, and even got whole different sounds, yeah
I know I'm that nigga, the rest of y'all left the shark city and ain't back in town yet
Feel like a leader amongst men
I seen this shit before, can't fake it, ayy
Lotta niggas wanna act loyal, when the heat come, can't take it, ayy
That's why I stay on my own, keep a J in rotation, huh
I wanted to let this be known, fuck niggas, I hate you

Written by:
Sidney Chase

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