[Hook: Don Von] x2
I don't need you
Got my own thang
I've been working for my own thangs
I get that check then go and flex
And now I own thangs
I f** your girl and give her back
I got my own thang
[Verse 1: Don Von]
She gon pop that p**y for her rent money
Now she got that red bottom benz money
I brought them bandz
Come and do a lap dance on me
You can bring your friend
Y'all can both take off the pants on me
I'm out here calling plays boy I feel like D'Antoni
I'm too f**ing hot
They need to put a fan on me
I got love for everyone who took a chance on me
I got my own thang
I hope it never jam on me
Eat till' I can eat no more
That's the plan homie
We ain't carin'
We ain't friends
n***as been phoney
Boy I'm married to the money
This is matrimony
I'm out here wreslting demons
They got a grapple on me
[Hook: Don Von] x2
I don't need you
Got my own thang
I've been working for my own thangs
I get that check then go and flex
And now I own thangs
I f** your girl and give her back
I got my own thang
[Verse 2: Denham]
I dont need you got my own thangs
Got my own weed got my own drank
Oh that your new b**h? that my old thang
I pop that a** she pop that [?]
We did the whole thang
Main one and my side one yeah they both flame
I get money every time my phone ring
On the road to riches in my own lane
Purple in the blunt it look like soul plane
I f**ed your b**h in an Audi
Then told that b**h to get outi
I took a trip to Waikiki
Already lit off that Maui
No matter where I touch down
All my weed be from Cali
Denham
[Hook: Don Von] x2
I don't need you
Got my own thang
I've been working for my own thangs
I get that check then go and flex
And now I own thangs
I f** your girl and give her back
I got my own thang