paroles de chanson On My Own - Darkside E

You should already know
You ain't got da dough, don't call my phone
One thing I ain't got to spare is time
You can waste yours, but don't waste mine
BeenBoutaCheck run a band up
Trap house doing fantastic
If it's 'Bout a play hit da Samsung
Two three hoes, I slam dunk
I'm making play runs
With day ones
Get jammed up, don't say none
You look dumb with fake buffs
My bitch ain't gotta wear no make up
Bitch we go dumb
Unload trucks
BeenBoutaCheck, dats sho nuf
We walk in, they on us
Its hot in this bitch but we frozed up
Aye

Riding 'round da town, sounds up top gone
Ain't nobody give me shit
Got the bag on my own
And I smell like money dats my new cologne
Spent what you made this week
On a new Draco

Nigga don't call me
If you ain't talking bout no cheese
Drunk bitch said I look like Veeze
Fuck around, make her rub my feet
Better get in line or get outlined
On da Darkside get outshined
This dope a ten, they on cloud nine
You boys is phony, below me
I smoke no less then a OZ
My mouth ain't got no gold teeth
Instead its on my rollie
You know us, we go dumb
Sit it on ya tongue, it go numb
A1 dope, I roll up
Them stacks do, not fold up bitch

Riding 'round da town, sounds up top gone
Ain't nobody give me shit
Got da bag on my own
And I smell like money dats my new cologne
Spent what you made this week
On a new Draco