Born On Your Own - Maxsta, JME

Yeah

Max

Trust me

Born on your own

Die on your own

Yeah

Born on your own, die on your own (bow!)

You will see Max poppin' out like cleavage

Before you ring off the bells best grease it (why)

There’s a lot goin' on this evenin'

I’m in the ends with the wolves dem schemin'

Dark whips where my bros get lean in

You wanna beef but beef is serious

Are you serious, likkle vegan

Kevin Keegan (you)

And your girlfriend’s clapped you’re reaching (mad)

You best mind how you speaking if I exit that’s bossman leaving

I make money off of green and raps give me p’s and that (give me money)

Mash work on gyal no teet' and that straight skeet on that like

Born on your own, die on your own (bow!)

Kitties dem cat deh pon di ringtone (Max)

Yeah I got my money up that’s grown (yeah yeah)

Big Max no love gets shown

Born on your own, die on your own (yeah)

Kitties dem cat deh pon di ringtone (trust)

Yeah I got my money up that’s grown (trust)

Big Max no love gets shown

Born on your own, die on your own

I spend my mornings unsubscribing and lettin' insects out of my home

Kiss the wife before I check my phone

Happy now, all of the mandem eatin'

You man still living off deetsing

Said you wanna meet up that’s serious

Are you serious?

It’s not a meat ting

That’s dead, die on your own

Get murked from bird’s eye with a drone

No switchin', lower your tone

No pictures, lower your phone

Before I make an impact start smashing up the place fam, in fact

If you wanna leave with all your shit intact

You should probably hear what I spit with Max

And know you’re born on your own

Born on your own, die on your own (bow!)

Kitties dem cat deh pon di ringtone (Max)

Yeah I got my money up that’s grown (yeah yeah)

Big Max no love gets shown

Born on your own, die on your own (yeah)

Kitties dem cat deh pon di ringtone (trust)

Yeah I got my money up that’s grown (trust)

Big Max no love gets shown

No love gets shown

Ten seconds with a cat if I chat on the phone

«Wah gwan Max lemmie chat to you», no

I gotta link Emily and Nicole and Emma Watson

Gotta give your heart for the narn, I get it often

Max been shellin' on them

Manna got stylee brand new creppers and ten

Got trees like Christmas

Gotta sell it on ends

Do I wanna be gangsta

On a late night while I run up on things while I’m wavin'

Gyal and the bruddas locked in can’t lack 'cuz

Nunez (?) where something got chinged

Think you’re safe witcha mates

Chance is slim, catch man on the road and bark that ting like

Born on your own, die on your own (bow!)

Kitties dem cat deh pon di ringtone (Max)

Yeah I got my money up that’s grown (yeah yeah)

Big Max no love gets shown

Born on your own, die on your own (yeah)

Kitties dem cat deh pon di ringtone (trust)

Yeah I got my money up that’s grown (trust)

Big Max no love gets shown