This is a song about "I have my own girl"

Put my number in your phone

I do all this on my own

But then why did i have to take on my own and somebody else's troubles,

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I have a funny feeling that she'll be my game girl

I could handle this on my own

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

You know that love is a very serious thing

I have your girl kneeling right underneath the ceiling

I never signed a petition , cause i have my own opinions

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Now i have this girl, who changed me for keeps

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

On everything i own, i'll make it on my own

Born alone, work alone, die alone