Letras
Can't love no Op
These are Yeezy
Not no Crocs
All that hate up in your blood
Man you need to see a doc
Ooo you see the chain and the watch
This shit don't make or break me
I swear its just enhancements
Just looked up in the mirror
I'm so handsome
Always got your hand out
Askin' can you have some
Nah this wasn't planned out
Know I've been the man, son
Ever seen a grown man bitch or throwin' tantrums
Man these hos don't love you dawg
Man them hos are randoms
On your own
On your own
On your own (you're on your own)
You just bossin' up
Now you on your own (now you're on your own)
On your own
On your own
On your own (on your own)
Yah you gotta do it all on your own
She got the Benz 4matic (yes suah)
She don't wanna pump unleaded (no suah)
She know them niggas synthetic (yes suah)
She got a real nigga fetish (uhh huh)
She got the ass on credit (mmhm)
She won't let you touch it (no sir)
Say you ballin' on a budget (yes sir)
But you on IG stuntin'
On your own
On your own
On your own (you're on your own)
You just bossin' up
Now you on your own (on your own)
On your own
On your own
On your own (on your own)
Yah you gotta do it all on your own
Can't love no Op
These are Yeezy
Not no Crocs
All that hate up in your blood
Man you need to see a doc
Ooo you see the chain and the watch
This shit don't make or break me
I swear it's just enhancements
Just looked up in the mirror
Can't love no Op
These are Yeezy
Not no Crocs
All that hate up in your blood
Man you need to see a doc