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On My Own - Calboy
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On My Own Calboy

On My Own - Calboy
[Intro]
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey-hey
Hey
Hey, yeah-yeah
Hey
Hey-hey
Hey

[Chorus]
Ayy, how many times I gotta say I did this on my own?
My brodie slide, won't hesitate, he up that bitch, you gone (You gone)
I'm worrying 'bout many men, they innocent, I'm living wrong (Sheesh)
And I still been feeling dark, I talk to God when I'm alone
Bitch, we throw shots up (We throw shots up)
My bro get tactical, he send shots from the neck up (From the neck up)
Bitch, I was piss poor, I got focused, got my check up (Got my check up)
Spent 'least 'bout four racks on East Street, bitch, I'm not regular (For real)

[Verse 1]
I sent my line, you take too long to call, then never mind
Eatin' in these streets, but not with me, you ain't no friend of mine (Ugh)
We was six deep with a half a ki', had to step on Caroline
Hangin' in these streets made me a beast, made me embarrassed now
So fuck it, kill 'em all (Boom)
Ayy, I just ran up some blue strips tryna get 'em off (Tryna get 'em off)
Left the switch off in a new whip, then I'm peeling off (Then I'm peeling off)
Said I kicked the cup, but I lied to her, I just sip it raw (Sip it raw)
Shawty in my bed with the savage on, tryna rip it off (Rip it off)
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