Lyrics My Own (feat. SB Mill & Showout King) - Mu Real

I got this shit on my own
I don't just go with the flow
No, it ain't no one I owe
I gotta carry the load
I'm feeling high off the Earth
She got me moving in slo-mo
They saying they cannot breathe
I got the game in a chokehold
I got this shit on my own
I got this shit on my lonesome
Ns be hating on me imma finish the mission
One hit you gone, done
I just be getting the money, I stack it and flip it
I need me a bonus
I need all the pain away, so I just be sipping on lean
And some more drugs

I got it all on my own
Ain't asking for handouts
N I'm working becoming a man now
Steady working now I'm whipping a plan
Serving n who be popping them Xans
All in the booth spitting life
Stories I don't know how to begin (Naaahh)
Sipping dirty got me flooded with sudds
Heart racing I don't know where to go
Smacked off these dead n got my
Heart racing straight papers and toe
So much on my mind, can't think straight
So I'm sipping codeine hella ice just to ease the pain
N we ain't the same,
Can't fuck with them rats we ain't playing them games

I got this shit on my own
I don't just go with the flow
No, it ain't no one I owe
I gotta carry the load
I'm feeling high off the Earth
She got me moving in slo-mo
They saying they cannot breathe
I got the game in a chokehold
I got this shit on my own
I got this shit on my lonesome
Ns be hating on me imma finish the mission
One hit you gone, done
I just be getting the money, I stack it and flip it
I need me a bonus
I need all the pain away, so I just be sipping on lean
And some more drugs

I got the game in a vice lock she thought that I need her
I got off my nut and forgot who she was like I done caught amnesia
I ain't wanna fuck I just got me
Some brain but that bitch had a seizure
She gave me a piece of the pie for the low
Like she from Little Caesars (5 dollar box)
I'm so happy all my transactions is
Approved remember they would decline
I know everybody got a story you
Should really try to come and read mine
I was broke and bummy no food in my
Tummy, bitches hit me with the peace sign
Man I hope I make it,
No I cannot rush it, I feel it coming I need time
On relax can't rewind, bitches used to decline me
Now I walk in and they eye me, I'm leaning back reclining
My flow sick, no IV, she show a pic no ID
I'm chasing bread don't try me, I'm at the Dage unwinding
Whoah, I feel it coming, I'm bout to be thumbing
Remember was eating the crumbs, I really came from the slums
N we know that we won

I got this shit on my own
I don't just go with the flow
No, it ain't no one I owe
I gotta carry the load
I'm feeling high off the Earth
She got me moving in slo-mo
They saying they cannot breathe
I got the game in a chokehold
I got this shit on my own
I got this shit on my lonesome
Ns be hating on me imma finish the mission
One hit you gone, done
I just be getting the money, I stack it and flip it
I need me a bonus
I need all the pain away, so I just be sipping on lean
And some more drugs

Yea, whoa, got new clothes new drip
1200 for the jeans with the rips, 300 on kicks
Maison Margiela my toes
I'm a fish imma swim in the drip, work hard get rich
Yea, these n talking bout me
Like Mill in a hood he lit one piece get 6
I ain't gon' talk too much don't care, you're piece don't hit
Yea, damn spent two bands on pants
I'm a zombie move slow off the Xans
Yea, damn, bars so hot need fan, imma king take care of the clan
Yea, damn, go to the mall with all the
Time, ns looking, I flex for the gram
Yea, four, five rocket two times,
Two bands for the shirt and the pants

I got this shit on my own
I don't just go with the flow
No, it ain't no one I owe
I gotta carry the load
I'm feeling high off the Earth
She got me moving in slo-mo
They saying they cannot breathe
I got the game in a chokehold
I got this shit on my own
I got this shit on my lonesome
Ns be hating on me imma finish the mission
One hit you gone, done
I just be getting the money, I stack it and flip it
I need me a bonus
I need all the pain away, so I just be sipping on lean
And some more drugs