King Saca, Ms Tiger, Or3o Squid, YS Please - My Own lyrics

[King Saca, Ms Tiger, Or3o Squid, YS Please - My Own lyrics]

There's just, too many things I wanna have
You know what I'm sayin'
I want the cars, the clothes, the hoes
I just, I wanna make 'em my own

You know we comin' for this shit, right
We gon' be on top the list, right
I know I'm gonna make a hit, right
Cuz I know I'm goin' big

You know I'm bad to the bone
Rad and I'm dope they cannot compare
I'm in a league of my own
Got my eyes on the road
I'm too fly to go broke
Don't try to compare
I'm in a league of my own
I'm in a league of my own
I'm in a league of my own
I rep my team and my home
Get that green and we on

I'm in a league of my own like Regina Davis
I ain't tryna hear theses haters
You can tell them they can save it
I am not a giant, not goliath
But I'm red dot with the sling shot
You can call me David
Underdog, wonder why I ain't blown up
Most of you is full of hot
Air like a balloon going up
Yo gotta have it my way
Like a Burger King Whopper
When I hop on the track I turn into a monster
Come see it in concert
I'm the summers hottest blockbuster
Get your popcorn, ready to rock with us
Bad to the bone
Underground like your dead ancestors
But my stocks going up
Tell the wall street bets investors

You know I'm bad to the bone
Rad and I'm dope they cannot compare
I'm in a league of my own
Got my eyes on the road
I'm too fly to go broke
Don't try to compare
I'm in a league of my own
I'm in a league of my own
I'm in a league of my own
I rep my team and my home
Get that green and we on

Can I please make it home
Gotta feed up my own
I stay gettin' my buckets
Ain't no leakin' my song
Ain't no leak in my home
Can I see that tomorrow
But I live everyday like it's
The weekend or more i ain't weak all along
They just weak to the bone
I'm just mindin' my own
They tell me that I'm wrong
Haters feeble I know
Keep my feet out the snow
Said I'm keen that I'll grow
And I mean that you know
I'ma put on my town, never put in the towel
You can't ever take us down
That was put on my vows
I stay pushin' it down
Ain't see you pussies around
Wipe that sweat off my brow
They just perched in they house
Uh, I wanna purchase a house
Uh, I want that merch to go 'round
Uh, I got that urge to sell out shows
Uh, I know you heard of my sound yo

You know I'm bad to the bone
Rad and I'm dope they cannot compare
I'm in a league of my own
Got my eyes on the road
I'm too fly to go broke
Don't try to compare
I'm in a league of my own
I'm in a league of my own
I'm in a league of my own
I rep my team and my home
Get that green and we on

I'm gon' do it big, everything big
Stand back cause my dreams really that big
Put 'em in a league of their
Own, get on that green, now I'm in my zone
I want a mansion in the
Hills, red bottom heels
In-house chef for the meals
Country club worth about a mil', bust
Down Patek on my wrist
Y'all ain't tryna get like this
So we can't chill
Made for the game so this player gon' play
Fuck you if I got you in your feelings
Okay, I'm a big bitch can't
Fit in your narrow lane
I'm in a league of my
Own that's my narrative
Okay, they been tryna hold me
Back since day one
They see how I'm movin', now they shameful
I'm everything they wanna be
And can't touch
Steady tryna take sips out my cup, mmm
I'm on this road alone and
The journey been tough
But I'm determined to get myself up
Working on my craft day and night
Can't tell me what's what
Yo, and if you can't keep up please leave
Thank you very much

My homies say I do well
Pick the red or the blue pill
My lyrics woke you up I grind
Until I make a green bill
Tonight's the night I don't
Chill, roll 'em round, call it carousel
Going up on the rap hill
And my drips too much it might spill
Damn, hate on a song
Doing my best so I might prove 'em wrong
I don't care if the hassle is long
I'm elevated from the scent of the bong
All night till the rhythm is strong
Hard grind till a version is raw
I be making more damn songs then
Hank hill mows his damn lawn
I don't care, if you believe it
I post it to everything so you can stream it
And if it's a flop I
Won't stop to delete it
Or if it's a top I'ma stop and retweet it
There was a message, bitch
Did you receive it
The plan is progressing I'll
Never retreat it
This rap was a cake boy I gotta reheat
It, and then I might eat it
So Saca repeat it

You know we comin' for this shit, right
We gon' be on top the list, right
I know I'm gonna make a hit, right
Cuz I know I'm goin' big

You know I'm bad to the bone
Rad and I'm dope they cannot compare
I'm in a league of my own
Got my eyes on the road
I'm too fly to go broke
Don't try to compare
I'm in a league of my own
I'm in a league of my own
I'm in a league of my own
I rep my team and my home
Get that green and we on

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