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On My Own (Explicit) - David Anthony
Lyrics by:David Anthony
Composed by:David Anthony
S**t keep running through my head
I won't sleep until I'm dead
Yeah that's word to my bed
I just rather work instead
Ever felt so alone
That you wanna go insane
I can hardly maintain
Pain racing through my veins
Tick tock
Wrist watch
Never had
Big rocks
Money locked up
Like my bro in pin now
Big flaps
No raps
Shift key
They all cap
Big shot
Tip-top
I can't take a pit stop
Workaholic in the am ima fiend now
Every time I cook face looking like I'm mean now
Tryna do this s**t all on my own now
Pray I don't get ran into the ground
S**t keep running through my head
I won't sleep until I'm dead
Yeah that's word to my bed
I just rather work instead
Ever felt so alone
That you wanna go insane
I can hardly maintain
Pain racing through my veins
I stay lowkey yet my life so crazy and
I'm always angry lately I ain't been me
Threw a peace to my peace and
My moms check on me on my case like
A brief but I just keep it brief
Gotta hit her back
I don't won't grief need money never go to the street
Yeah
Tryna keep my head straight
Will give a young n***a head aches
I can't even sleep aye
Sheets velvet like a red cake
Day start round 6 7 too late if it's like 8
No I can not flex I d k what's next
Take a breath big weight on my chest
I'm so f**king pressed I I hope
I'm not depressed my head is a mess
Okay okay do it for the ones
Who lying awake every night
Aye aye it's gone be alright ayy ayy
Put that on my life yeah
S**t keep running through my head
I won't sleep until I'm dead
Yeah that's word to my bed
I just rather work instead
Ever felt so alone
That you wanna go insane
I can hardly maintain
Pain racing through my veins
Tick tock
Wrist watch
Never had
Big rocks
Money locked up
Like my bro in pin now
Big flaps
No raps
Shift key
They all cap
Big shot
Tip-top
I can't take a pit stop
Workaholic in the am ima fiend now
Every time I cook face looking like I'm mean now
Tryna do this s**t all on my own now
Pray I don't get ran into the ground
S**t keep running through my head
I won't sleep until I'm dead
Yeah that's word to my bed
I just rather work instead
Ever felt so alone
That you wanna go insane
I can hardly maintain
Pain racing through my veins