My Own

Album cover art for "My Own" by Freeway & Sauce Walka

Freeway & Sauce Walka - Rap, Hip-Hop

My Own

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Duration: 3:48

Lyrics

[Intro: Freeway] Love's gonna get you [Verse 1: Freeway] Niggas rap game's pitiful but I'm a different individual No pen and pad, I live it, think some bars then spit a few If it's time to come for you, my niggas actually get at you How I spit is critical, they feeling every syllable Say he's just a criminal, I say get off my genitals Tryna get that dinner plate, but really, I'm a gentle soul Manners doing business, everybody at the dealer know These rap niggas my sons, they still attached to that umbilical Mad there was no way to find a flow that is identical If they try to write the shit, I think them niggas pens will burst Y'all brothers only spin the block, we actually spin the globe Chasing wifey round the dinner table, left the dinner cold Cross the clique, that shit will get you injured and your men exposed Try to roll up on me, while I'm dolo and the fifth will burst Someone tell his homie, go and get the nurse, if this gets worse They'll be picking caskets out and hearses, now the issue's closed I got that money and that fame, y'all know how this shit goes Chicks wanna kiss you, like you standing under mistletoes And everybody got an issue with you Niggas that blew up with you Down to leave you missing if your wrist too froze [Chorus: Freeway] Only child, that money piled up, I did that on my own Only boy, I took some losses, went through that on my own No sister, had to make the kitchen crack on my own No brother, so I had to keep a strap in my home Only child, I got some wins and I did that on my own Only boy, I took some L's, I went through that on my own No sister, had to make the kitchen crack on my own No brother, so I had to keep a gun in my home [Bridge: Freeway] Ignore the hate, don't let the love (Get you) Keep the faith, ignore the hate, don't let the love (Get you) Keep the faith, ignore the hate, don't let the love (Get you dooown) Love's gonna get you, love's gonna get you [Verse 2: Sauce Walka] Ooo wee Ain't it funny how money can make you murder people that you used to hang with? Brother jealous over success, or some lame bitch We used to rob drive-thru's together, on some Caine shit Now I gotta pay off your mother, and get your brain split Black man, pimp a white woman with the backhand What the fuck is better? Cutting white rocks on a black stand Seen my mama bubble up the H on a hot pan Looking for a vein, she damn near done stabbed an organ Shoot a funny nigga with Tracy, he need a Morgan Four story house in Miami, come see the floor plan Damn near broke my toe in these Louis runners She got lil buddy killed, but told his family she truly loved him Anything for the money, balling til we fall in any mall, I grew up with nothing Police beating kids behind the walls, but he rose in public Ain't this world so beautiful? In real life, this shit get ugly Louis bags spaz for all them nights mama couldn't cover me Made it on my own, nigga Lil bro just got another case in the feds, caught with the phones, nigga Ain't nobody coming to save you, they got they own issues Tears drying up on the carpet, we never hold tissues [Chorus: Freeway] Only child, that money piled up, I did that on my own Only boy, I took some losses, went through that on my own No sister, had to make the kitchen crack on my own No brother, so I had to keep a strap in my home Only child, I got some wins and I did that on my own Only boy, I took some L's, I went through that on my own No sister, had to make the kitchen crack on my own No brother, so I had to keep a gun in my home [Bridge: Freeway] Ignore the hate, don't let the love (Get you) Keep the faith, ignore the hate, don't let the love (Get you) Keep the faith, ignore the hate, don't let the love (Get you dooown) Love's gonna get you, love's gonna get you

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Credits

Writers
  • Freeway
  • Jake One
  • Sauce Walka