Rylan G - On My Own

When it's real, you can't stop it nigga
Glasses made by Prada nigga
You should see my closet nigga
I can't help but pop it nigga
Pop it nigga, pop it nigga, I can't help but pop it nigga
Rylan G
Glasses made by Prada nigga
I can't help but pop it nigga
I do this shit on my own nigga
Glasses made by Prada nigga
I can't help but pop it nigga
Mobile
I can't help but pop it nigga
I don't need a co-sign, I ain't seeking validation
Tell me how I'm out the way but always in your conversation
Don't know how to keep it solid, niggas need a demonstration
Focus on yo people, move right, generate a profit
Focus on yo own chips, instead of counting niggas pockets
Stay away from sucka shit, watch for pussy niggas plotting
I can tell, you ain't seen what a nigga seen
If you know me then you know it, been the freshest since a teen
Bitch my J's black and red, but the money blue and green
Bitches love a nigga music so they listen when I speak
From the highest fucking mountains to the deepest of the Seas
You'll never ever find, nan nigga like the G
I'ma student of the game, in my name, a degree
And I graduated college, know my mama proud of me
Get a beat and I demolish it, I feel like Jay-Z
In my lifetime, I'ma get a lot of fuckin cheese nigga
I'ma do it on my own, I don't need no nigga
You don't live by the code, I won't get along witcha
How you expect a blessing, out here doin bad business
I'ma do it on my own, take whatever come wit it
I'ma do it on my own, I don't need no nigga
You don't live by the code, I won't get along witcha
How you expect a blessing, out here doin bad business
I'ma do it on my own, take whatever come wit it
When it's real, you can't stop it nigga
Glasses made by Prada nigga
You should see my closet nigga
I can't help but pop it nigga
Difference is, that I really love this shit
Niggas think I'm stuntin on em, I'm just gettin off a fit
And I got it on my own, you can't tell a nigga shit
Louis V is my cologne, imagination is the scent
Plenty game for a hoe and I can pull a bad bitch
Talk a baddie out her clothes, and a couple of dem strips
Everyday the same goal, make a play to get rich
If it don't make dollaz, then it don't make sense
Keep the fam safe and sound, I don't lounge, in the mix
In the pound wit my dogs, niggas bite, like a pit
Not a hog, wit the ball, nigga I just gotta win
I don't care who shoot the shot, long as that bitch is goin in
And I keep my circle small, if we hang, then we kin
I'ma do it on my own, nigga fuck a fake friend
I'ma do it on my own, I don't need no nigga
You don't live by the code, I won't get along witcha
How you expect a blessing, out here doin bad business
I'ma do it on my own, take whatever come wit it
I'ma do it on my own, I don't need no nigga
You don't live by the code, I won't get along witcha
How you expect a blessing, out here doin bad business
I'ma do it on my own, take whatever come wit it

Written by:
Rylan Gray

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