My own by Rich Kidz Lyrics
Okay these niggas ain't real and the bitches either? (hell no)
I think they feel like a nigga meal
I got my own money, got my own things
Got my own dreams, run with my own team
Niggas ain't real and the bitches ain't either
Never let nobody feel like you need him
I cut a hoe out just as quick as I meet her
I'm just grinding to get this money for
Ain't no telling what I'ma be doing
Happiness is what I'm pursuing
Dirty does things just like Patrick Hewing
Bitches they bang like going they chewing
Niggas ain't real, niggas counterfeit
Niggas lame as hell, they be...as shit
Way before a deal, we was popping shit
Smile in your face but hang on the low
Your bitch at all your rounds, I told her, "hell no"
And while you at my bitch, my bitch be at the door
And while I'm on the paper your bitch at me though
Niggas ain't real and these bitches either
I think they feel like a nigga need em
I got my own money, got my own things
Got my own dreams, run with my own team
I think they ain't real and these bitches either
I got my own money, got my own things
Got my own dreams, run with my own team
See trust never been in my dictionary
I just close my eyes and try to make my vision visionary
But my vision blurry, they'll never see out my eyes
They'll never be on my side and they'll never be on my towell
Listen up though
Word form the wise, I'm coming live from the pool pit
I'm camouflaged to the bullshit
This is no facade, I'm really large like my movement
Swiffer I move...slick with my crew
Quit being cool
You never liked me, you never will
Me and Kate, night and day
We went in it for the thrill
Trying to come up on a mill
We were piped though without a deal
And they wonder why I feel how I feel, for real?
Niggas ain't real and these bitches either
I think they feel like a nigga need em
I got my own money, got my own things
Got my own dreams, run with my own team
I think they ain't real and these bitches either
I think they feel like a nigga need em
I got my own money, got my own things
Got my own dreams, run with my own team, yeah
I think they feel like a nigga meal
I got my own money, got my own things
Got my own dreams, run with my own team
Niggas ain't real and the bitches ain't either
Never let nobody feel like you need him
I cut a hoe out just as quick as I meet her
I'm just grinding to get this money for
Ain't no telling what I'ma be doing
Happiness is what I'm pursuing
Dirty does things just like Patrick Hewing
Bitches they bang like going they chewing
Niggas ain't real, niggas counterfeit
Niggas lame as hell, they be...as shit
Way before a deal, we was popping shit
Smile in your face but hang on the low
Your bitch at all your rounds, I told her, "hell no"
And while you at my bitch, my bitch be at the door
And while I'm on the paper your bitch at me though
Niggas ain't real and these bitches either
I think they feel like a nigga need em
I got my own money, got my own things
Got my own dreams, run with my own team
I think they ain't real and these bitches either
I got my own money, got my own things
Got my own dreams, run with my own team
See trust never been in my dictionary
I just close my eyes and try to make my vision visionary
But my vision blurry, they'll never see out my eyes
They'll never be on my side and they'll never be on my towell
Listen up though
Word form the wise, I'm coming live from the pool pit
I'm camouflaged to the bullshit
This is no facade, I'm really large like my movement
Swiffer I move...slick with my crew
Quit being cool
You never liked me, you never will
Me and Kate, night and day
We went in it for the thrill
Trying to come up on a mill
We were piped though without a deal
And they wonder why I feel how I feel, for real?
Niggas ain't real and these bitches either
I think they feel like a nigga need em
I got my own money, got my own things
Got my own dreams, run with my own team
I think they ain't real and these bitches either
I think they feel like a nigga need em
I got my own money, got my own things
Got my own dreams, run with my own team, yeah