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We On (My Own D*ck)

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Came up from that gutter now we on, b***h

Moved out my mama′s house and got my own s**t

Fuck these niggas hatin', I′m on my own d**k

Please don't blow my high I'm in my zone, b***h

Remember when they said I wouldn′t make it

Now we get this guap, these niggas hatin′

Came up from the gutter now we on, b***h

Fuck these niggas hatin', I′m on my own d**k

Codeine, soda pop, pour it up, sip it

Good afternoon, ho, Jarren back up in them bitches

Dope boy still whippin' crack in the kitchen

Nigga hungry, don′t know how to act in this condition

Pray to God, he don't leave us trapped in this position,

Drop a mixtape, then I hope these niggas listen

Faggot A&R with the damn criticism

I′m a f*****g beast b***h this a damn lyricism

I'll slaughter you niggas

Get the DNA, f*ck around and father you niggas

FV we don't want a part of you niggas

No bath salts but I′ll eat the heart of you niggas

I′m appalled at, you niggas

If I ain't the s**t tell me what you call this, you niggas,

I′m Illuminati, I don't get involved with theseniggas

Fuck around with Mr. Benton and you all get disfigured

Shoutout to my chop, A-town, bitch, come to my block

East side nigga, never hung around cops

All eyes on me like I hung around Pac

Best day she gon lick the cum from my cock

Pow! Hit a n***a with the gun in my sock

I′m high as hell, Dizzy, what'd you put in my pot?

FV 2013, b***h I won′t stop

Came up from that gutter now we on, b***h

Moved out my mama's house and got my own s**t

Fuck these niggas hatin', I′m on my own d**k

Please don′t blow my high I'm in my zone, b***h

Remember when they said I wouldn′t make it

Now we get this guap, these niggas hatin'

Came up from the gutter now we on, b***h

Fuck these niggas hatin′, I'm on my own d**k

Who′s the hottest in the game comin' with it?

Dizzy Wright looking nice on the low-low

Solo Dolo was the hit

You gotta admit, if I ain't the shit, what is this?

Last year, you wanna know what you missed?

Everything that got me up on the list

22, but all these grown bitches feeling a n***a

I don′t talk about it if it don′t exists

Niggas wanna get on but I'm a long way from going home

Going hard ′til the day that I'm old

While I′m on shit, I'm cross-fitted in Vegas

Sipping this Honey Jack s**t ′til it's gone

Everybody wanna kick it in the V.I.P. with Jarren Benton and the D-I-Z

See I'mma be this way ′til I motherfucking D-I-E

She wanna party? That′s cool, but let me see ID

Cause we outchea, with the rappin'

Stunting is a habit but it′s fashion

I understand that a young n***a doing his thing

But I ain't f*****g with the young ratchets

In there

Yeah you think you′re cool, but I been there

You been wack, I'm angry like a n***a tryna get his kids back

Heads spinning, I′mma kick back

I ain't gon' trip, yeah I′mma get it in and then dipset!

Came up from that gutter now we on, b***h

Moved out my mama′s house and got my own s**t

Fuck these niggas hatin', I′m on my own d**k

Please don't blow my high I′m in my zone, b***h

Remember when they said I wouldn't make it

Now we get this guap, these niggas hatin′

Came up from the gutter now we on, b***h

Fuck these niggas hatin', I'm on my own d**k