3100 Heem - On My Own

I can do this on my own
Wake up then I get my chrome
Pull up on your block, hit you with them .22 niggas
I don't give a fuck about who the fuck are you niggas
Said, who the fuck is you niggas?
I don't give a fuck about you niggas
Yeah, we gon' shoot niggas
I don't give a fuck about what you niggas tammat
All you niggas peon ass niggas, fuck you tammat

I be peeping all these niggas talking on me, and they hating on me
I ain't worried about no Niggas, if you want beef bitch go get bologna
I can't hang with none you niggas cause I swear to god you niggas phonies
You could never be my homies
I'd rather be on my lonely
Bitch I'm tryna get to the money
Tryna get the bands
She see me roll this Wood, now she tryna grab all on my pants
I said "Mama, I am global I got listeners all out in Japan"
I don't care if I don't know you bitch I won't shake your hand

I can do this on my own, wake up then I get my chrome
I been waiting for a pussy nigga to run In My Home
Got that Glocky on my waist I'm Rey Bust it at yo dome
Bitch I'm not tryna talk to no one Leave me lone' (Yeah)
I got hella problems on my mind, I Deal with in my own (Yeah)
Imma get that Lambo truck,
And imma get without a loan (Yeah)
Yo bitch, she tryna fuck a Nigga cause She like my skin tone (Yeah)
I don't want to fuck with you
Bitch I got my own bitch
I won't do no drill with you cause Bitch I got my own stick
And you know I love my baby
And you know she suck the whole dick
All you niggas peons you can really Catch the whole clip
So much ice up on my wrist you'd Think I'm starting to get sick
So much ice up on his neck, he Walking round' like he a damn lick
Bitch we finna take that shit, go jugg That shit, go rob his ass
Pull up with them Glock 9's, & them 30 clips then blitz his ass
Yeah we taking all your shit
Hell yeah go get the stash
And lil bitch this a dirty stick, so lil hoe don't make me mad
Cause we got them glockies and sticks (Yeah, yeah)
Bome around acting crazy, split his face (Yeah yeah)
Free my niggas, fighting all them cases
(Yeah,Yeah)
I will never let a nigga try to bitch me (Yeah, yeah)
With my brothers, and we riding round we rich
(Yeah, yeah)
With my brothers, yeah we riding round we rich
(Yeah, yeah)
Fuck with my brothers, I'll never switch on em (Real talk)
I got a lil Glocky on my waist it got a switch on it
(Bow, Bow, Bow)
Brodie said that he got a opp, we gotta hit on em' (yeah)
We finna pull up on that block and put that blick on em (No cap)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?, slatt
What you wanna do?
Bitch I got that .22, yeah make it shoot at you
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Yeah, what you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Got a Glock still gon' hit cause bitch I won't even shoot at you
I don't give no fuck bout what you tammat nigga
All you niggas really peons get to bussing nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Written by:
Ibrahim Toure

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