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Performed By: Kevin Blacc
Length: 4:49
Written by: Keoikantse Mandubo




Kevin Blacc - Own Lyrics




This nigga got me f*cked me up
(Who?)
This nigga right here with his red chucks
Looking at me treating me like I'm his good luck
Ever since I f*cking gave him that five bucks
Now everyday it's my G, ehy you got a spare coin?
Lemme check my pockets, oh shit here's a bois
I was kinda broke but shit, f*ck that noise
Take life by the tail or the head, flip the coin
But now he's just doing too much
He's like G, pull through lemme show you wassup
I'm selling some blunts, relax that's my bro in the cut
I got high grade shit, lemme be your plug
He takes out his stash, that shit below tiny
Ask him how much, this nigga said twenty
I'm the only nigga boosting you and you gon' diss me?
Saying just for you it's a favour, give me twenty
Huh
My nigga, miss me
My plug plugs me with free bags when he sees me
And when he not around, no stress still easy
Cos I'ma inhale some shit from our garden
Shit from our garden
Smoking with my darling
She's out of this world, even for the Martians yeah
So please don't f*ck with my zone
I will go back home and smoke my own

Own
Own
Own
I will smoke my own
Own
Own
Own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own

To my little brother
King of the SAMAs
You're a big deal, I'ma keep your name under
Who's your high school crush? Don't act like you forgot her
Look at us now, we could probably get her number
Just to call her up and flex on her, you finally get to smash her
Now you chilling you don't give a f*ck, you thinking if you pass her she won't give a f*ck
(Why?)
Coz she's blinded by the cheddar
She can't wait to walk out and just smile for the cameras
But its okay coz we not those guys
Dreams are too big girl, we don't have time
So baby girl, eat your pudding
F*cking with the Fam, let them know its including
Your physical or spiritual might get a beating
Living typical lines, money kissing the ceiling
No pets named victory, my dawgs stay winning
Even when I fall my nigga, I love my own

Own
Own
Own
I will smoke my own
Own
Own
Own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own
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This nigga got me f*cked me up
(Who?)
This nigga right here with his red chucks
Looking at me treating me like I'm his good luck
Ever since I f*cking gave him that five bucks
Now everyday it's my G, ehy you got a spare coin?
Lemme check my pockets, oh shit here's a bois
I was kinda broke but shit, f*ck that noise
Take life by the tail or the head, flip the coin
But now he's just doing too much
He's like G, pull through lemme show you wassup
I'm selling some blunts, relax that's my bro in the cut
I got high grade shit, lemme be your plug
He takes out his stash, that shit below tiny
Ask him how much, this nigga said twenty
I'm the only nigga boosting you and you gon' diss me?
Saying just for you it's a favour, give me twenty
Huh
My nigga, miss me
My plug plugs me with free bags when he sees me
And when he not around, no stress still easy
Cos I'ma inhale some shit from our garden
Shit from our garden
Smoking with my darling
She's out of this world, even for the Martians yeah
So please don't f*ck with my zone
I will go back home and smoke my own

Own
Own
Own
I will smoke my own
Own
Own
Own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own

To my little brother
King of the SAMAs
You're a big deal, I'ma keep your name under
Who's your high school crush? Don't act like you forgot her
Look at us now, we could probably get her number
Just to call her up and flex on her, you finally get to smash her
Now you chilling you don't give a f*ck, you thinking if you pass her she won't give a f*ck
(Why?)
Coz she's blinded by the cheddar
She can't wait to walk out and just smile for the cameras
But its okay coz we not those guys
Dreams are too big girl, we don't have time
So baby girl, eat your pudding
F*cking with the Fam, let them know its including
Your physical or spiritual might get a beating
Living typical lines, money kissing the ceiling
No pets named victory, my dawgs stay winning
Even when I fall my nigga, I love my own

Own
Own
Own
I will smoke my own
Own
Own
Own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own
I will love my own own own own
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Writer: Keoikantse Mandubo
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