Matt hardy OG   l Trippe Redd feat) JuiceWRLD

On My Own

juice wrld-in a minute ft. takeoff & lil skies slowed(og)

My Way (prod. Jax$tax) (aiJuiceWRLD)

Lil Skies - Taking Chances  Shit Get Real (LEAK).mp3

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Yuh, yuh) (Ayy, ayy)
(Yeah, yeah) (Let's go!)

[Chorus]
Text me back, don’t leave me on read (yeah)
Got that vibe running circles in my head (wooh)
Fuck it up, we gon’ party till we dead (gang)
Now they all tryna follow where I tread (brra)
Text me back, don’t leave me on read (yeah)
Got that vibe running circles in my head (pow)
Fuck it up, we gon’ party till we dead (wooh)
Now they all tryna follow where I tread (gang, gang)

[Hook]
Running up the bag (running up the bag)
Running up the bag (running up the bag)
Running up the bag (running up the bag)
They can’t hold me back (they can’t hold me back)

[Verse 1]
Moving quick, I’m a ghost in the night (yeah)
They ain’t seeing how I’m living this life (pow)
Got my demons but I keep it all tight (wooh)
Mix the pain with the smoke, take flight (gang)
On the low but I shine like a flare (flare)
All these bitches wanna stop and just stare (stare)
Had to grind, now I’m up in the air (air)
Counting racks with no time to spare (yeah, yeah)

(Hold up) back on my zone with the madness (madness)
Fuck a fake vibe, I ain’t doing no acting (acting)
All in the field, where the money keep stacking (stacking)
I ain’t falling off, bitch, I made it off passion (gang)

[Chorus]
Text me back, don’t leave me on read (yeah)
Got that vibe running circles in my head (wooh)
Fuck it up, we gon’ party till we dead (gang)
Now they all tryna follow where I tread (brra)
Text me back, don’t leave me on read (yeah)
Got that vibe running circles in my head (pow)
Fuck it up, we gon’ party till we dead (wooh)
Now they all tryna follow where I tread (gang, gang)

[Hook]
Running up the bag (running up the bag)
Running up the bag (running up the bag)
Running up the bag (running up the bag)
They can’t hold me back (they can’t hold me back)

[Verse 2]
Switching lanes, bitch, I ride with no fear (fear)
Keep it solid, I ain’t trustin’ no peer (peer)
All that cap talk, I don’t wanna hear (hear)
Cut the snakes, then I made it all clear (clear, pow)
Fuck what they say, I been locked in the booth (locked in)
Cooking heat, I deliver the proof (yeah, yeah)
Every move that I make got a groove (wooh)
I don’t lie, I just live in the truth (truth, gang)

(Ayy) drip in my soul, not a trend (trend)
Counting commas with my bros to the end (end)
Still remember I was broke, had to mend (mend)
Now the whole world calling me a friend (brra)

[Bridge]
Late nights (yeah), no sleep (yeah)
Fucked up (wooh), too deep (gang)
Smoke clouds (pow), can’t see (brra)
But the grind gon’ set me free (set me free)

[Chorus]
Text me back, don’t leave me on read (yeah)
Got that vibe running circles in my head (wooh)
Fuck it up, we gon’ party till we dead (gang)
Now they all tryna follow where I tread (brra)
Text me back, don’t leave me on read (yeah)
Got that vibe running circles in my head (pow)
Fuck it up, we gon’ party till we dead (wooh)
Now they all tryna follow where I tread (gang, gang)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
(Yuh, yuh) (Ayy, ayy)
Text me back!

On My Own

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