[Intro: Levi Carter]
Everything I got, I got it on my
Everything I got, I got it on my
Everything I got, I got it on my
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Bitch run up your bands, bitch leave me alone
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it on my
Got it on my

[Chorus: Levi Carter]
Got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it bitch I own
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Bitch run up your bands, bitch leave me alone
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it bitch I own
Bitch run up your bands, bitch leave me alone

[Verse 1: Thouxanbanfauni]
Everything I got, I got that shit on my own (On my own)
I was always in the field, I wasn't at home (I wasn't at home)
I ran up all them bands, I ain't need no lone (I ain't need no lone)
Boy I get it my own, ayy, leave me alone (Leave me alone)
Boy I'm focused when I'm in my zone (In my zone)
Your hoe give me crown all on my throne (On my throne)
And my new designer throws are my own (Are my own)
Ayy, I run it up all on my own (On my own)
I finesse your city on my lonely (On my lonely)
On my bad day, boy, you couldn't take nothin' from me
Rags to riches, I ain't Richie I just don't do bummy
I told that hoe that I'm gon' get up and get some money
[Chorus: Levi Carter]
Got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it bitch I own
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Bitch run up your bands, bitch leave me alone
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it bitch I own
Bitch run up your bands, bitch leave me alone

[Verse 2: Mar90s & Levi Carter]
Everything I got, I got it on my own
If you don't want no dude, then please don't call my phone
If you ain't talkin' guap, then please don't call my phone
Bitch I'm on my own, she gon' dome me till we home
Run up in your trap, I'm like bitch get on the floor
I did 30 bands, and I haven't did a show
I could fuck your hoe, 20 for my clothes
I don't need no plug if I got it on my own
I don't need no Glock if I got my own pistol
I don't need no chopper, make it rain on my own
I don't use the 30, I just bought a 50 drum
He just brought a 50 drum
I got bricks in the trunk so we ridin' cautious
Diamonds on my neck, you know they wet they like a faucet
Shotty in my closet, 12 gauge
I been playin' wit guns since like 6th grade
Since I was a youngin', all I did was make plays
I just do this shit for all the bitches that be hatin'
Just don't play with me, cause a n***a get impatient
All we do is play with Glocks and AKs, we be waitin'
I can't go to court no more
Told my mom that I can't work a nine to five anymore
Told myself I need a Rari and I need a fuckin' Porsche
I remember sellin' dime bags off my fuckin' porch
I ain't never sell no dime bags, I was kickin' doors
I told momma I'm not goin' to no court anymore
I don't wanna get arrested, I just wanna fuck these whores
I just wanna get the big bankroll and a Porsche
Keep a shooter with me like Ray Allen
Fucked her then I passed her like and alley
Remember hittin' licks up in them alleys
Now I'm fuckin' L.A. hoes in Valley
Now I'm fuckin' Cali hoes, they all be from the Valley
[Chorus: Levi Carter]
Got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it bitch I own
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Bitch run up your bands, bitch leave me alone
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it on my own
Everything I got, I got it bitch I own
Bitch run up your bands, bitch leave me alone