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Lil Tecca - On Your Own Lyrics



Lil Tecca - On Your Own Lyrics
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(Woo) Yeah, (woo) yeah, (woo) yeah
Woah (bah), woah, no (bah)
Woah, no (bah), woah, no
Yeah, woah (woo)
Left the message on read, I'm not tryna talk
Give a f*ck what you said, give a f*ck what you thought
Tell me when you doin' better
Sayin' that you need some time on your own
You tryna get broke and famous
Nigga, I'd rather be rich and unknown
How we goin', it's too fast to live
They be sayin' we too young to die
I been knowin' that ignorance bliss
Yeah, I know it ain't too hard to lie
In this shit you gon' get what you get
How you sayin' it's too hard to try
If you seen all this shit through my lens
Probably make all your shit multiply
Don't say much, if you know, then you know
Said you ridin', you right or wrong
Said you tryna get fried or gone
Let me know, baby, I could do both
It's a lot that I feel that I don't show
I ain't tryna hear nothin' from no nigga or ho
Figured you out by the ones you kept 'round you
Know what you on by the places you go
You tell me you kept real
Tellin' me you wish you kept still
I know I'm just one phone call away
But I ain't just that near
You still wanted that feel
You still wanted that feel
Yeah, that "where you at?" Feel
That "how you like that?" Feel
Left the message on read, I'm not tryna talk
Give a f*ck what you said, give a f*ck what you thought
Tell me when you doin' better
Sayin' that you need some time on your own
You tryna get broke and famous
Nigga, I'd rather be rich and unknown
How we goin', it's too fast to live
They be sayin' we too young to die
I been knowin' that ignorance bliss
Yeah, I know it ain't too hard to lie
In this shit you gon' get what you get
How you sayin' it's too hard to try
If you seen all this shit through my lens
Probably make all your shit multiply
Count all my commas, I count all my- ayy
Count all my commas, I count all my-
Holdin' it down, what you came with? (Woo)
Holdin' it down, what you came with? (Woo)
Huh, huh, huh (woo)
Huh, huh, huh (woo)
Huh, huh, yeah (woo)
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(Woo) Yeah, (woo) yeah, (woo) yeah
Woah (bah), woah, no (bah)
Woah, no (bah), woah, no
Yeah, woah (woo)
Left the message on read, I'm not tryna talk
Give a f*ck what you said, give a f*ck what you thought
Tell me when you doin' better
Sayin' that you need some time on your own
You tryna get broke and famous
Nigga, I'd rather be rich and unknown
How we goin', it's too fast to live
They be sayin' we too young to die
I been knowin' that ignorance bliss
Yeah, I know it ain't too hard to lie
In this shit you gon' get what you get
How you sayin' it's too hard to try
If you seen all this shit through my lens
Probably make all your shit multiply
Don't say much, if you know, then you know
Said you ridin', you right or wrong
Said you tryna get fried or gone
Let me know, baby, I could do both
It's a lot that I feel that I don't show
I ain't tryna hear nothin' from no nigga or ho
Figured you out by the ones you kept 'round you
Know what you on by the places you go
You tell me you kept real
Tellin' me you wish you kept still
I know I'm just one phone call away
But I ain't just that near
You still wanted that feel
You still wanted that feel
Yeah, that "where you at?" Feel
That "how you like that?" Feel
Left the message on read, I'm not tryna talk
Give a f*ck what you said, give a f*ck what you thought
Tell me when you doin' better
Sayin' that you need some time on your own
You tryna get broke and famous
Nigga, I'd rather be rich and unknown
How we goin', it's too fast to live
They be sayin' we too young to die
I been knowin' that ignorance bliss
Yeah, I know it ain't too hard to lie
In this shit you gon' get what you get
How you sayin' it's too hard to try
If you seen all this shit through my lens
Probably make all your shit multiply
Count all my commas, I count all my- ayy
Count all my commas, I count all my-
Holdin' it down, what you came with? (Woo)
Holdin' it down, what you came with? (Woo)
Huh, huh, huh (woo)
Huh, huh, huh (woo)
Huh, huh, yeah (woo)
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Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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Performed by: Lil Tecca
From Album: Dopamine
Genre(s): Hip Hop, R&B
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Tyler Justin Sharpe
Released: June 13th, 2025
Year: 2025
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