"On My Own" lyrics

I feel like I'm on my own
I feel like I'm on my own
Am I wrong?
In my home, but I still wanna get home
Walk up wit' this stick, with the chrome
Bullets, yeah, they sting, I'm on go
Go, I'm on go
Bands on me, baby, I need mo'
Told lil' baby, "Drop it low"
Like, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, I come back to the house, I need a blunt, man
Conversating, and I'm cooling wit' the plug, yeah
It is what it is, not what it was, yeah
Pull up on that man with that rah, yeah
Came up on the block, man, I'm on some different stuff
Every time we came through, man, they would look at us
And every time we come through, mane, they still look at us
But I swear them looks were different
Pull up with like fifty
Baby, money, I get plenty
Turn it to a sixty
Then I turn that to a eighty
Then I turn it to a hunnid
Walk up in the party and I'm bussing
Rock calm drip when I'm in public
I remember selling features for a hunnid