On My Own

You are now tuned in to the sounds
Of the Prehistoric crew
Nah-nah-nah-nah, ayy
Nah-nah-nah-nah, ayy
Nah-nah-nah-nah ( Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big black truck when I creep up (Creep up)
Chopper gon give your *ss a clean cut (Clean cut)
Dont let your b*tch fall in like the seat up (Mmh, ayy)
N*gga, go see Jesus (Yup)
Im f*cking OP, son (OP, son)
Top tier n*gga on the beat, son ( Oh my God)
All of these hoes, all of these clothes
It dont mean nothing (Oh my God)
All of this bank, all of this rank
It dont mean nothing
All of your likes, especially your life
It dont mean nothing (Oh my God)
Respect my knife, yeah, yeah
Respect my hype, yeah, yeah
Sorry, but I been through hell
But I do mean well
My face turn pale
I aint going back to no jail
I been through those rails
Cant f*ck up, they counting on me
Cant just smoke all day
Sh*t aint finna go my way, on God
Sh*t aint on top, Im done, God
Dont match me up with no thot, gone
Everyone thats here so long, bomb
Been here since birth, we on, nah
I dont see no Gs
Just a bunch of n*ggas tryna be me
Yall dont carry no keys
N* ggas still payin they fees
All of these hoes, all of these clothes
It dont mean nothing (Oh my God)
All of this bank, all of this rank
It dont mean nothing
All of your likes, especially your life
It dont mean nothing (Oh my God)
Respect my knife, yeah, yeah
Respect my hype
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big black truck when I creep up (Creep up)
Chopper gon give your *ss a clean cut (Clean cut)
Dont let your b*tch fall in like the seat up (Mmh, ayy)
Nigga, go see Jesus (Yup)
Im f*cking OP, son (OP, son)
Top tier n*gga on the beat, son (Oh my God)
All of these hoes, all of these clothes
It dont mean nothing (Oh my God)
All of this bank, all of this rank
It dont mean nothing
All of your likes, especially your life
It dont mean nothing (Oh my God)
Respect my knife, yeah, yeah
Respect my hype, yeah, yeah