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On My Own Video (MV)




Performed By: ByDopee
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Joseph Medina




ByDopee - On My Own Lyrics




A Nigga Cold

Woke up from my sleep and I still felt like I was dreaming
Hit them backroads conversation with them demons
Danny Phantom you could hear them but I see them
I like a bad bitch who not conceded

She a good girl want me to come slut her out
Backshots pulling hair with my gun in her mouth
On the chair on the bed and we f*cked on the couch
I just hope she holding it down when im not around

Cause she know im hella busy
And this shit get tricky
Lord protecting my soul but the Mac is sticking with me

And when im in your city don't go changing your plans
Better bring that ass to me soon as a nigga land

Gotta
Watch for the jakes
Who camping on interstates
Fully loaded on my vision never taking any breaks

Never pleaded a case bonified hustler
You could see it my veins came from the struggle

On my own
Did it on my own
Did it on my own

All alone
I was on the road you aint hit my phone

We up through the late night when you sleep
I swear I got 99 problems and a bitch aint one for me

On my own
Did it on my own
Did it on my own

All alone
I was on the road you aint hit my phone

We up through the late night when you sleep
I swear I got 99 problems and a bitch aint one

I been getting rings you could go look at the banner
All this shit a hustle nigga never needed scamming
Snakes in the grass gotta watch out when you standing
Takeoff like a rocket gotta watch out when im landing

Young dog on the road and im the vet now
Got respect now
Aint checking bitches get checked out
Im the best out
Im putting dick in her chest now
Cameras on the wall got me watching all the sex now

And I know you hate when I pop on your feed
I stop f*cking with you start venting to them beats
Cause we up through the late night when you sleeping
I swear I got 99 problems but a bitch aint one for me

On my own
Did it on my own
Did it on my own

All alone
I was on the road you aint hit my phone

We up through the late night when you sleep
I swear I got 99 problems
And a bitch aint one
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A Nigga Cold

Woke up from my sleep and I still felt like I was dreaming
Hit them backroads conversation with them demons
Danny Phantom you could hear them but I see them
I like a bad bitch who not conceded

She a good girl want me to come slut her out
Backshots pulling hair with my gun in her mouth
On the chair on the bed and we f*cked on the couch
I just hope she holding it down when im not around

Cause she know im hella busy
And this shit get tricky
Lord protecting my soul but the Mac is sticking with me

And when im in your city don't go changing your plans
Better bring that ass to me soon as a nigga land

Gotta
Watch for the jakes
Who camping on interstates
Fully loaded on my vision never taking any breaks

Never pleaded a case bonified hustler
You could see it my veins came from the struggle

On my own
Did it on my own
Did it on my own

All alone
I was on the road you aint hit my phone

We up through the late night when you sleep
I swear I got 99 problems and a bitch aint one for me

On my own
Did it on my own
Did it on my own

All alone
I was on the road you aint hit my phone

We up through the late night when you sleep
I swear I got 99 problems and a bitch aint one

I been getting rings you could go look at the banner
All this shit a hustle nigga never needed scamming
Snakes in the grass gotta watch out when you standing
Takeoff like a rocket gotta watch out when im landing

Young dog on the road and im the vet now
Got respect now
Aint checking bitches get checked out
Im the best out
Im putting dick in her chest now
Cameras on the wall got me watching all the sex now

And I know you hate when I pop on your feed
I stop f*cking with you start venting to them beats
Cause we up through the late night when you sleeping
I swear I got 99 problems but a bitch aint one for me

On my own
Did it on my own
Did it on my own

All alone
I was on the road you aint hit my phone

We up through the late night when you sleep
I swear I got 99 problems
And a bitch aint one
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Writer: Joseph Medina
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