This is a song about "Doing it on my own"

Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

Don't let him do it, you're not on your own!

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Do this shit on all my own, bitch

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Choking on my own vomit like cinnamon

Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

I never wanna settle for this life i'll make it better when i go and then i get it on my own right

Did it all on my own

Lets get fucked up to the bone

Blaming it on my own damn self i'm just tryna stack this wealth

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs