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  • Own Lane Victory

    Own Lane Victory

    Playboi narky

    Had to learn the road with no hand to hold

    Now every scar on me sound like home

    I was packing up my pain before the rent was due

    Had a couple people near me who were never true

    They wanted front row seats when the money grew

    But they missed them late nights I was pushing through

    No favors on my phone,

    no rescue at the door

    I made a plan from pieces scattered on the floor

    They smiled when I was falling

    Now they ask me where I been

    I kept my head down working

    Turned the doubt into my win

    I did it on my own No hands out when the nights

    got cold

    I did it on my own

    Built my name from a broken road They can talk,

    I stay in my zone

    Heart still heavy but my aim stayed strong

    I did it on my own

    On my own, on my own

    I stopped explaining moves to people standing still

    Learned the quiet kind of grind can bend a steel will

    Every promise that they broke became a new skill Every no became

    a brick up on the next hill

    I forgive but I remember what the lesson cost

    Kept my focus in the rain and never called it lost

    If nobody clap, I still know what I made If the room

    goes quiet, I still keep my faith

    I do not need a crowd to tell me I belong I

    carried all this weight and turned it into song

    I did it on my own

    No hands out when the nights got cold I did it on

    my own

    Built my name from a broken road

    They can talk, I stay in my zone Heart still heavy but

    my aim stayed strong

    I did it on my own

    On my own, on my own

    I did it on my own

    Still standing when the road got cold

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