Rellim, Rozz Dyliams - On My Own lyrics
[Rellim, Rozz Dyliams - On My Own lyrics]
Everything I own got on my own
Like fuck alone yeah I sold
I thought you’d known
These snitches told so I was gone
My cover’s blown had to lay low
I own your soul and burn your
Home and smoke an O
Everything I own got on my own
Like fuck alone yeah I sold
I thought you’d known
These snitches told so I was gone
My cover’s blown had to lay low
I own your soul and burn your
Home and smoke an O
I gotta get it, I gotta get it
I gotta chop it up and flip it
Serve with the quickness
I’m bout my business
If you isn’t, I can’t get with it
Young Mark Mcgurdy’s in the kitchen
Whipping steady dipping
In the pen at flipping crucifixes
No mercy for Christians or
Any other stupid bitches
You don’t even wanna know my other prejudices
If it’s not gratifying why’m I
Even fucking with it
I fuck with Stoner Creek
And RELLIM may I need to tell him
Pull the to there place and cerebellum
I got my money on my mind and my mind on me
Zagging out the House Of Drip
Ain’t now way that you’re finding me
Mingling in society
All alone with 28 grams just
Like Taylor Boys bitch
All I want is power I don’t really
Give a fuck about being rich
I’m on a come up though
Ain’t no way to stop the clique
I I Handzum IV The World Bitch
I I Handzum IV The World Bitch
Everything I own got on my own
Like fuck alone yeah I sold
I thought you’d known
These snitches told so I was gone
My cover’s blown had to lay low
I own your soul and burn your
Home and smoke an O
Everyday come feel my pain
Just take a day to live my life
And you won’t feel the same
I’m just toying with the like
Freedom is a game
Me and Dylan make our shit to lose
Money to gain
Keep that thought up in ya brain
Yeah I was raised around them
Tweakers and them junkers boy
They hear a shot and tell the cops
That they ain’t hear a noise
I be smoking, popping xans it got me paranoid
Gotta serve it to the fiends that
Call and text my android
Call me Cory Hart out with my shades tonight
Me and Dylan in the creek
And we serving it right
If I see them lights flash
And I hear that sound
Then I know it’s prison time
And a trip downtown
Coming outta Texas that’s my fucking state
You don’t know a thang about
Me so make no mistake
Rellim going hard repping that lone star
Selling stacks and staying smart I
Got my own car i bought my own car
Everything I own got on my own
Like fuck alone yeah I sold
I thought you’d known
These snitches told so I was gone
My cover’s blown had to lay low
I own your soul and burn your
Home and smoke an O
Like fuck alone yeah I sold
I thought you’d known
These snitches told so I was gone
My cover’s blown had to lay low
I own your soul and burn your
Home and smoke an O
Everything I own got on my own
Like fuck alone yeah I sold
I thought you’d known
These snitches told so I was gone
My cover’s blown had to lay low
I own your soul and burn your
Home and smoke an O
I gotta get it, I gotta get it
I gotta chop it up and flip it
Serve with the quickness
I’m bout my business
If you isn’t, I can’t get with it
Young Mark Mcgurdy’s in the kitchen
Whipping steady dipping
In the pen at flipping crucifixes
No mercy for Christians or
Any other stupid bitches
You don’t even wanna know my other prejudices
If it’s not gratifying why’m I
Even fucking with it
I fuck with Stoner Creek
And RELLIM may I need to tell him
Pull the to there place and cerebellum
I got my money on my mind and my mind on me
Zagging out the House Of Drip
Ain’t now way that you’re finding me
Mingling in society
All alone with 28 grams just
Like Taylor Boys bitch
All I want is power I don’t really
Give a fuck about being rich
I’m on a come up though
Ain’t no way to stop the clique
I I Handzum IV The World Bitch
I I Handzum IV The World Bitch
Everything I own got on my own
Like fuck alone yeah I sold
I thought you’d known
These snitches told so I was gone
My cover’s blown had to lay low
I own your soul and burn your
Home and smoke an O
Everyday come feel my pain
Just take a day to live my life
And you won’t feel the same
I’m just toying with the like
Freedom is a game
Me and Dylan make our shit to lose
Money to gain
Keep that thought up in ya brain
Yeah I was raised around them
Tweakers and them junkers boy
They hear a shot and tell the cops
That they ain’t hear a noise
I be smoking, popping xans it got me paranoid
Gotta serve it to the fiends that
Call and text my android
Call me Cory Hart out with my shades tonight
Me and Dylan in the creek
And we serving it right
If I see them lights flash
And I hear that sound
Then I know it’s prison time
And a trip downtown
Coming outta Texas that’s my fucking state
You don’t know a thang about
Me so make no mistake
Rellim going hard repping that lone star
Selling stacks and staying smart I
Got my own car i bought my own car
Everything I own got on my own
Like fuck alone yeah I sold
I thought you’d known
These snitches told so I was gone
My cover’s blown had to lay low
I own your soul and burn your
Home and smoke an O