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yungbaid - on my own lyrics

[chorus: yungbaid]
stop calling my phone
just leave me lone
i put diamonds on my arm
made it on my own
stop calling my phone
just leave me lone
i put diamonds on my arm
made it on my own

[verse 1: yungbaid]
you know i’m fly like a drone
she love my scent my colon
stay on the ground yeah i’m in pr-ne
and my watch came with the stones
my b-tch she bad to the bone
double cup styrofoam
rockstar post malone
now i flex alone

huh wait
rocking the tee with the v (ay)
rocking the snakes and the bees (ya)
these n-ggas flexing like me (ya)
these n-ggas wanna be’s
diamonds they dancing on me
did it on my own can’t you see
i don’t sip no hennessey

30 round clip got a n-gga on a scope
she don’t do molley but she love the c0ke
gave her one night she call me lil boat
i put a d-ck up in her throat
i tell her babygirl please don’t choke
yeah yeah your ex n-gga joke
huh
your ex n-gga broke
yeah

wrath with no roof and it came with the stars
she love it when i pull up in foreign cars
i’ma rockstar with no guitar
i don’t do drugs but i take these bars(yeah)
they for the pain
not for the fame
please don’t talk down on my name
pillies man it got me insane
red eyes covered in that kurt cobain’s ya
might just sn-tch on a n-gga chain ya
too much codiene i got purple veins ya
b-tch i’m peter parker off that mary jane

[verse 2: yohlike]
oh, large
pull up alone you might think i’m r-t-rded
i feel like a star d-mn
got so many racks and my n-gga we ballin’
got my main n-gga yung baid
spending directly that sh-t was the aim
mess with me n-gga think he got game
but i swear you won’t win if you in for the fame

did it again
k!lling you n-ggas don’t f-ck with no gang
beef on the internet sh-t be so lame
f-ck wimme f-ck wimme stay in your lane

my n-gga seeing through curt cobain’s
man after meeting you it wasn’t the same
y’all wanna shoot but y’all so outta range
chill in the sun when y’all finna throw shade

on my own yeah
leave my phone yeah
leave my zone, leave my hoes
leave my songs yeah

my sh-t hot, like a stove
my sh-t woke yeah
i’ma hit it like she mines
i’ma goat yeah

i said i ain’t rapping i f-cked up my promise
i said i’ma trapper until i said stop it
excuse me but logic is my greatest topic
a hobby that i like to turn to a project

n-ggas want me but i chill on my own
i got plenty of b-tches to fill up my home
’cause plenty of n-ggas that want be my clone
i don’t f-ck with n0body so leave me alone

why you keep calling me right now?
i don’t want you on my side now
i ain’t never gon’ reply now
on my own n-gga ayye, ayye

- yungbaid lyrics

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