MY OWN STYLE Lyrics

Man I really got my own style

And I'm gunning for my hometown

Ever since I was like seventeen I been a grown child

Better keep your tone down cah I'll give you a cold now

And I ain't got no runny nose but it can still go down

In this ghost town everybody knows how everything goes on

But they've accepted it

I said I ain't got pain but really I'd neglected it

I had to take a break to show 'em I've perfected it

I'm back again bro you should've learnt your lesson

You're showing love for now it's impressive

But fakes turn to snakes if you let them be your best friend

Them snakes stay the same it's all a show like it's the west end

So I got one cobra bitch that I would rather go and chat to

She got dat long neck, Fati like it's Ansu

Why's she kneelin but her batty's asking for my hand too

I'll be sippin maggies wid a baddie up in Cancun

She'll be wearing Macchi better trackie down the brand soon

I ain't jus shouting my bro because he asked me to

I'm only shouting out my bro because he's after you

Corteiz, mortiez I only pray for more ties

Jus T n Dzee we see the light that's up in sight

Uh, yeah it's an ultralight beam

And I ain't talking 'bout no Terry got a crew that's my team

I'm a microphone fiend like Rakim, but

Man I really got my own style

And I'm gunning for my hometown

Ever since I was like seventeen I been a grown child

Better keep your tone down cah I'll give you a cold now

And I ain't got no runny nose but it can still go down

In this ghost town everybody knows how everything goes on

But they've accepted it

I said I ain't got pain but really I'd neglected it

I had to take a break to show 'em I've perfected it

What d'you mean bro, I got big dreams bro

Word to CGB, soon be part of the g code

I'm constantly just getting better practicing my free throws

Working on my range as well I'll soon be shoooting threes bro

I'm tryna get so rich that people start givin me shit for free

Go worry bout yourself man I'm jus thinking about me

It's gonna take a lot if you think you can impress me

Gotta have dat self belief I'm jus invested in me

Ain't got interest in beef

But I'll rise it for my G

Coming like it's Uncle Bens

Got responsibility

Even on like five percent

Gotta keep it to a T

Ah, wait

I gotta keep it to a T

Now I ain't even checkin mirrors but I know I'm in the lead

Why you always so behind like you ain't similar to me

You're not different from me if you can still bleed

Get lizzy, stay flee, but

Man I really got my own style

And I'm gunning for my hometown

Ever since I was like seventeen I been a grown child

Better keep your tone down cah I'll give you a cold now

And I ain't got no runny nose but it can still go down

In this ghost town everybody knows how everything goes on

But they've accepted it

I said I ain't got pain but really I'd neglected it

I had to take a break to show 'em I've perfected it