On My Own Jaeychino

Nigga I′m on my own, Nigga I'm on my own
Oh yea, I′m on my own
Coming through every hood, blowing up every street
I came a long way from the struggle, oh yea

Man shit ain't the same got me missing the old days
Know it's fucked up I′m tryin' to go to my old ways
If it wasn't for music would′ve been in the trap
If it wasn't for the struggle wouldn't′t have shit to rap about

It's her or my cup, so I′m picking the lean
Cuz came a long way he was serving OG
Now I gotta get me a bag and run this shit up and do this shit all for team
We look like a stampede the way that we coming
When baby bro died had me sick to my stomach

How you run with your stick nigga, Disney on ice
This shit we call crazy, this shit we call life
My lifе like a movie I feel like I'm mousе
I came a long way from my grandmother house
In the cold with no coat nigga fuck December
Fuck 1901 got me missing my members

And shit all cool till we get in that car and mention a opp
Nigga right in our song
Still long live Bam i'm missing my homie
I love you lil nigga you throwing me off
I remember that night when I got that call
Black shoes and a tie like I'm going into Paul
What the fuck is security my iron in the mall
Ain′t saying no name I don′t fuck with the law