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ahmir the king - on my own lyrics

[intro: mavi]
yeah
yeah
with the+
it’s+
it’s mavi
man
yeah

[verse 1: mavi]
i had to tell myself that my wealth is a consequence of tapping in my will
and the tabernacle built for the chatter of my demons just grow louder with my thinking till i crash into myself
i swallow seven and then i belch
and the pill kicked in right when my kness gave out
remember seeing my grandma, i felt disease cave out
shadows of what her body used to be
a hard streak still if you showed me her eyes
are still accusing me to brightness
still seducing me to lightness, still reducing her
man, with it we vibe, belief we carry inside me
for master coward is kindest to me
and so i run a little faster, they tell me god gon’ receive me
her father’s son was a b+st+rd, hoping the power of feet’ll deem me immune from the counting is a b+tch
you can have way more than show in the account of his career
so i never been the one to place piety in peers
(my n+gga, i’m just tryna get it on my own)

[chorus: ahmir the king]
(ay, ay)
out here tryna get it on my own
all this sh+t up on my head, i’m tryna get it out my dome
i got sh+t to lose so i can’t let them take me out my zone
swear these n+ggas fake, these b+tches fake, i’m better off alone
ay, ay, out here tryna get it on my own

[verse 2: amhir the king]
money conversation if you hitting up my phone
ring, ring, straight face when i’m really in the zone, hardly home
hit you up when i touch down, i’m on the road
wood roll, good dope
wish a n+gga would dog, couple n+ggas criss+cross
we done heard the big talk, f+ck it we gon’ switch the gears off in the bucket
swear i’m done with all that loving sh+t
through with all that trusting, tell the truth off that humble sh+t
ya’ll finna tell how i’m coming, comet
me and you? nada
let’s be honest, it’s a contrast
good / bad, night / day, slow / fast, real sh+t / a false ad
foggy diamonds and glass, it ain’t hard to find why they mad
it’d be hard for me to imagine sitting back
can’t do sh+t watching a n+gga brag
rap stupid, every goofy n+gga finna get a tag in the casket
all i ever wanted was a fast whip and bad b+tch and glass wrist and bag for the fam sh+t
for that, you can have it, for that, it’s no chances
’bout that, i won’t gamble ‘less the dice loaded
mic holdin’, franklin’s got the pockets on the side buldging
playboy bunnies wanna ride me for the spiked loafers
been had it locked, i was just waiting for the right moment
chilly at the top, i’m skinning rappers for a nice coat
comfy in the clutch i’m moonwalking on this tightrope
(n+gga i’m just+)

[outro: ahmir the king]
(ay, ay, ay)
out here tryna get it on my own
all this sh+t up on my head, i’m tryna get it out my dome
i got sh+t to lose so i can’t let them take me out my zone
swear these n+ggas fake, these b+tches fake, i’m better off alone
ay, ay, out here tryna get it on my own
money conversation if you hitting up my phone
ring, ring, straight face when i’m really in the zone
swear these n+ggas fake, these b+tches fake, i’m better off alone
(ay)
(better off alone, ay)
(ay, ay)

- ahmir the king lyrics

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