Correction Lyrics On My Own by Kevin Gates

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See I know that you've been down
But lately you're not around
Came around then you
Held it down then you
Came around then you
Held it down, down, down
I can't believe you left me on my own
I'd grind for two, and i tried to bring it home
Now i'm out here all up on my own
I still got to grind
I'll do this on my own

Thumbing through currency
Mindset currently
n***a's don't worry me
White Panamera playing Currensy
pu**y n***a's say they wanna murder me
Seen paper
Steam haters
Beam laser
Cream wafer
Bread winner mafia fly
A lot of n***a's living lies
I go hard
Not a dream chaser
Hide your baby
King Cake you
Sliced all up on the kings table
Machines scrape you when your bricks bouta land
Drop it when it's off white
Cook it in the tan
Standing over pots while it's cooking in a pan
Looking for the grams
I can put them in your hand
Face scar
Face scar
n***a got a face card
Jumping out a grey car
Spitting with an A-R
Out the mud with the drugs
Now we gotta race car
Eleven five on the side
I ain't took a day off
Bread winner gwuap getta
Hustle for the pay off
Hit the trap
Stayed down
Guess it kinda paid off
Gripping in the paint
Im'a bam on something
You thinking bout a slam
I was talking bout a Cutlass
Got it out the mud
Everything push button
n***a never gave nothing
Now i'm coming through stunting

See I know that you've been down
But lately you're not around
Came around then you
Held it down then you
Came around then you
Held it down, down, down
I can't believe you left me on my own
I'd grind for two, and i tried to bring it home
Now i'm out here all up on my own
I still got to grind
I'll do this on my own

I ain’t even lying
Man I've been let down
Ever since I came back down from H-Town
You was always on my mind
I was always on the grind
Can believe you let me fall, and then you let me down
2010 yea I picked up my lil' mic
Started rapping
Made a buzz
Everybody called it hype
All them lil hoes in the back of gym class always talking down
Say they wanna fight
I ain’t ever listen
I ain’t ever fall
A lot of people came, and a lot of people gone
Way back then, yea they use to beef with me
Put my name in a song
Which is fine by me
I ain’t even try, and sh*t they all know me
I was out there, and I was doing my thing
Ever since I came right back
Man I’m always on track
I can finally do a track with the King Kyle Lee
Everyone flipped when I did my lil' Low Low
Hustle real hard
Never stop
That’s a no no
Same lil' hustle
But the time done changed
Really feel blessed that I’m doing my thang
Ever since you left I’ve been focused on pay
Thought you were the one
Should've had my last name
f**k it, i'm just saying
Hate the fact that you were playing
In the name of Jordie Mac
Baby charge it to the game

See I know that you've been down
But lately you're not around
Came around then you
Held it down then you
Came around then you
Held it down, down, down
I can't believe you left me on my own
I'd grind for two, and i tried to bring it home
Now i'm out here all up on my own
I still got to grind
I'll do this on my own

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