Dylan Ross
On My Own
[Hook: Rellim]
Everything I own got on my own, like fuck alone
Yeah I sold
I thought you’d known
These snitches told so I was gone
My cover’s blown
Had to lay low
I own your soul and burn your home and smoke an O [x2]

[Verse 1: Dylan Ross]
I gotta get it, I gotta get it
I gotta chop it up and flip it
Serve with the quickness
I’m bout my business
If you isn’t, I can’t get with it
Young Mark Mcgurdy’s in the kitchen
Whipping steady dipping
In the pen at [?] flipping crucifixes
No mercy for Christians or any other stupid bitches
You don’t even wanna know my other prejudices
If it’s not gratifying why’m I even fucking with it
I fuck with Stoner Creek
And RELLIM may I need to tell him
Pull the [?] to there place and cerebellum
I got my money on my mind
And my mind on me
Zagging out the House Of Drip
Ain’t now way that you’re finding me
Mingling in society
All alone with 28 grams just like Taylor Boys bitch
All I want is power I don’t really give a fuck about being rich
I’m on a come up though
Ain’t no way to stop the clique
II Handzum IV The World Bitch
II Handzum IV The World Bitch
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Rellim]
[?] everyday come feel my pain
Just take a day to live my life and you won’t feel the same
I’m just toying with the [?] like freedom is a game
Me and Dylan make our shit to lose
Money to gain
Keep that thought up in ya brain
Yeah I was raised around them tweakers and them junkers boy
They hear a shot and tell the cops that they ain’t hear a noise
I be smoking, popping xans it got me paranoid
Gotta serve it to the fiends that call and text my android
Call me Cory Hart out with my shades tonight
Me and Dylan in the creek and we serving it right
If I see them lights flash and I hear that sound
Then I know it’s prison time and a trip downtown
Coming outta Texas that’s my fucking state
You don’t know a thang about me so make no mistake
Rellim going hard repping that lone star
selling stacks and staying smart I got my own car
I bought my own car

[Hook]