By My Own

If every time I wake up I want it more
We're working the whole day
I wake up in the morning in the sky
At the entrance my grandfather is welcoming me

I'm ready for your bullshit, I'm ready for the war
They don't understand me and I don't understand why
Another whole day where I couldn't move forward
I light up another one, I have to relax, smoking on the

My hoe is on the phone
My dealer on my home
You tell who is the boss
An angel accompanies me soon a 22
The highest income for the youngest child, (aha)

All my style is golden
Find me on the block
They're running, I keep floating and floating
Your bitch calls me, she wants me to touch her
Your clique talks to me, they want me to adopt them

I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my
I'm ready to get high!
I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my
I'm ready to get high!

I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my
I'm ready to get high!
I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my
I'm ready to get

I did everything myself and I did it my way
A whole war, I came out of the jungle
People criticizing as if they knew me
Daddy, what do you want? You're not for real
So much smoke and ink on the wall, smells like weed
There's more money and whores, at the same time more problems

I'm more careful than little Pablo in his estate
The store is open, connect, pack or sell
I don't expect you to understand, I'm waiting for time
He brings my money, the only thing I want
If they open their legs then I close the room

In my house there's only weed, lots of ashtrays
The block is hot, it's full of dogs
My bag is closed, the whole room stinks
Where are those who said this wasn't serious?
I'm still crazy, but with money

I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my
I'm ready to get high!
I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my
I'm ready to get high!

I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my
I'm ready to get high!
I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my
I'm ready to get

Baby I'll be okay
I'll be flying all day
And if you got my money and you got my drugs
I give you my honey
And you give me your love

Baby I'll be okay
I'll be flying all day
And if you got my money and you got my drugs
I give you my honey
And you give me your love

Baby I'll be okay (I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my...)
I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my
I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my
I've been doing this shit by my own, by my own, by my