(This is a Wolfgang Original)
Look, I don't have no words, cause you bitches birds
All flocking together, you know, going chirp chirp
Speaking on my name like a nigga ain't got fame
Then try to come and run game like you ain't one in the same
I be out here wilding cause a nigga hella grown
I put it in the open so you see what I be on
They think I need a label to provide for what I want
But everything I got it bitch I get it on my own
I said "I get it on my own"
Get it on my own
Everything I'm flossing bitch I get it on my own
I said, "everything I'm shining bitch I get it on my own"
I said "I get it on my own"
Bitch I get it on my own
Look, I'm hailing out the motherf*cking Grove
And I keep the fire on me like a motherf*cking stove
And I call my bitch Beyonce cause she really bout to blow
And she never put another nigga in front of me, no
That's a lie, and that's a fact,
Like New Era that bitch a cap
When the grass start to grow
All the snakes start to show
Friends you thought was friends really turn out to be the biggest foes
You don't know what I know, and I know that I know
I know that you was a hoe
You think I'ma be back huh
Yeah right, bitch I'm focused on my bag now
Trying to flip the money
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And get the f*ck up out of here
And focus on my energy, my synergy
My inner me, and dodge all of my enemies
I be out here wilding cause a nigga hella grown
I put it in the open so you see what I be on
They think I need a label to provide for what I want
But everything I got it bitch I get it on my own
I said "I get it on my own"
Get it on my own
Everything I'm flossing bitch I get it on my own
I said, "everything I'm shining bitch I get it on my own"
I said "I get it on my own"
Bitch I get it on my own
Everybody try to come around me with the stress
But I stay in tune with God, so you know a nigga blessed
I'm worrying bout my money, I ain't worrying bout the flex
Cause when I drop a bomb, I swear to God I'm blowing next
Man they say I lost my mind, but I'm feeling mighty fine
And they say I am a problem, bitch well f*ck it I'm ninety nine
And my bitches call me Jewel/Juul, cause when I'm f*cking bitch I shine
And when I hit it from the back, I'm knocking smoke up out her spine
If she get caught up in her feelings, that ain't ever by design
Because I'm trying to get my money, multiply and then divide
Until a nigga have so many options I can not decide
Until a nigga have so many options I can not decide
I be out here wilding cause a nigga hella grown
I put it in the open so you see what I be on
They think I need a label to provide for what I want
But everything I got it bitch I get it on my own
I said "I get it on my own"
Get it on my own
Everything I'm flossing bitch I get it on my own
I said, "everything I'm shining bitch I get it on my own"
I said "I get it on my own"
Bitch I get it on my own
I don't have no words, cause you bitches birds
All flocking together, you know, going chirp chirp
Speaking on my name like a nigga ain't got fame
Then try to come and run game like you ain't one in the same