On My Own

[Verse 1: Zed Zilla]

I heard them killer's looking for me

They just trying to next me

Makes been that popo been through my trap

They trying to arrest me bitch lying like she pregnant

She's just trying to stress me and

The preacher man want me to come to church so he could bless me

And im thuggin, my confession

I ain't lying come and test me

Your baby mama text me

She wanna come sex me

Made her fuck another bitch

Turned her to a lesbi

Heard you on some hatin shit

And you ain't never met me

I got bitches trying to stress me

Bitches trying to sex me

Shout out to my plug

He tryna connect me

Police tryna arrest me, won't let them bitches catch me

Had to kill one of them niggas

Cause he tried to finesse me

She laughed like I fucked her cause she just wanna let me

I'm the man motherfucker and what you wanna bet me?

Kush man motherfucker, used to smoking Reggie well say damn

Motherfucker, fa fa fa fa fa fa test me

I'm fresh my stylist dress me

She praying for a blessing

I fucked her then I kicked her out

She wanted to caress me

Low pros them Pirelli's

Kush smoke got me smelling

I done fuck you bitch

Cause she was too happy when she met me

[Chorus: Zed Zilla]

I got it on my own started on my own

Got my money up and built my team strong

Bitches wanna fuck and they won't leave me 'lone

Got it on my own started on my own

Got it on my own started on my own

Got it on my own started on my own

I got it on my own started on my own

Got my money up and build my team strong

[Interlude1: Yo Gotti]

And you know what it is, nigga

If a nigga ain't a real nigga or a hitta, he ain't round me

That point blank peariad

Zilla, you know what it is, homie

Stand on your own, my nigga

Get your own, my nigga

Bossed up

Yeah

[Verse 2: Shy Glizzy]

Police tryna indict me, tryna send them dogs to bite me

No my bitch ain't no faithful

And no ain't nobody gonna rite me

Well I ain't got no friends

And naw that ain't my wifey

Ain't signing none of you niggas

Cause you don't see the shit that I see

Imma say whatever I want

If you don't like it nigga then do something

My young niggas ain't got no life

They geeking to shoot something

My shoes cost 600

My T-shirt cost 2 something

I got it on my own

Now get off your ass and do something

Now everybody wanna kidding me

Everybody wanna be friending with me

Ain't hold me down when I was in the pen

I ain't never rode on my enemies

That young nigga from DC

They linked that with Tennessee

When I die fuck that Hennessey

You niggas better remember me

I'm gone

[Interlude 2: Yo Gotti]

Glizzy Gang

Shy Glizzy

37

DC

CMG

I don't even need to say no more, homie, you know what it is

[Chorus: Zed Zilla]

Got it on my own started on my own

And working with them... p's and keys started from them zones

You smoking on that Reggie and my weed be strong

Pussy yo team ain't bout shit and nigga my team we on

I got it on my own started on my own

Got my money up and built my team strong

Bitches wanna fuck and they won't leave me 'lone

Got it on my own started on my own

Got it on my own started on my own

Got it on my own started on my own

I got it on my own started on my own

Got my money up and built my team strong

[Outro: Yo Gotti]

And if you a fuck nigga, suicide, homie

If you a real nigga, hit me up, join the team

This rap shit all fucked up now

Gotti gave them young niggas that money

And you young niggas out of motherfucking control, nigga

Hah

Pussy