My Own

Retro you the goat Retro you the goat You call me up on the weekend We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own I'm at the top getting paid You ain't want me back then Cause I was dead broke Now I'm throwing out checks Cuban link on my neck Got Baguettes on my throat I ain't running from shit Got my mind focused retro you the goat Why you calling my phone now Why you play with my heart Said that you would hold me down Lie to me cause I'm fragile I don't trust no snake busting at them ops now All my bro's don't back down Foreign whips that I drive now Yea I ain't worried bout you can not prove me wrong Said that you love me but you Still go and do me wrong I ain't wanna fuck but the perks they turn me on Demon on my shoulder angel egging the demon on You ain't seen drip like this Why you let it get like this You gon let me fuck first night Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis You ain't seen drip like this Why you let it get like this You gon let me fuck first night Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis You call me up on the weekend We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own I'm at the top getting paid You ain't want me back then Cause I was dead broke Now I'm throwing out checks Cuban link on my neck Got Baguettes on my throat I ain't running from shit Got my mind focused retro you the goat I ain't worried bout nun, I'm so focused See me winning now you want some And I ain't notice You ain't never love me it was lust You so bogus I ain't got nobody I can trust, I hope you notice You gon notice when I pull up You call me up on the weekend We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own I'm at the top getting paid You ain't want me back then Cause I was dead broke Now I'm throwing out checks Cuban link on my neck Got Baguettes on my throat I ain't running from shit Got my mind focused retro you the goat Mama told me not to love no hoe Mama told me not to trust no bitch Don't give a fuck bout my dad I ain't worried bout His ass Cause he ain't never taught me shit I got my head in my bag I been stacking my cash Know me I'm just tryna get rich I'm with a shorty an she bad All she do is smoke gas Turn up cause I'm tryna get lit Get mad say I ain't shit Cause I won't spend the night, yea You pulling on my fit Want me to get you right Please do not kill my vibe Please don't ruin my night, yea Bust down don't know no time Addies sedate my mind You ain't seen drip like this Why you let it get like this You gon let me fuck first night Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis You ain't seen drip like this Why you let it get like this You gon let me fuck first night Nah I can never ever love a bitch like dis You call me up on the weekend We ain't even Speaking I'm on my own I'm at the top getting paid You ain't want me back then Cause I was dead broke Now I'm throwing out checks Cuban link on my neck Got Baguettes on my throat I ain't running from shit Got my mind focused retro you the goat I ain't worried bout nun, I'm so focused See me winning now you want some And I ain't notice You ain't never love me it was lust You so bogus I ain't got nobody I can trust, I hope you notice You gon notice when I pull up