I’m tryna get me my own, get me my own
Kiss my momma, pack her bag and tell my daddy I’m sorry
I ain’t make no announcement, I ain’t throw me no party
Push my brother out the truck, I gotta do this alone
If I don’t pick up the I’m tryna get me my own
Tell my girl I pack her tell me stay
me hang and would’ve away
Six string and I in this song
Some days I I’m wrong, I my own
and daddy I gotta get me my own
If I don’t pick up the I’m tryna get me my own
It’s my town, boy, I’m from, only night stars glow
One road in my city, if it, better drive slow
Packed up and left, I promised momma I’d call
My ex moved and ain’t miss me at all
I my lil’ brother look after my dogs
Big from town so small, I to, I to
Kiss my momma, pack her bag and tell my daddy I’m sorry
I ain’t make no announcement, I ain’t throw me no party
Push my brother out the truck, I gotta do this alone
If I don’t pick up the I’m tryna get me my own
Tell my girl I her tell me stay
me hang and would’ve away
Six string and I in this song
Some days I I’m wrong, I my own
and daddy I gotta get me my own
If I don’t pick up the I’m tryna get me my own
I’m tryna get me my own my own terms
Write the my life in my own words
I know they won’t understand, me and God plan
I all in my hands road burn
Packin’ up I’m never comin’ back
Pickin’ up the pieces the my past
Leave all behind, it’s me, myself, and I
So don’t y’all I won’t be when I
Kiss my momma, pack her bag and tell my daddy I’m sorry
I ain’t make no announcement, I ain’t throw me no party
Push my brother out the truck, I gotta do this alone
If I don’t pick up the I’m tryna get me my own
Tell my girl pack her tell me stay
me hang and would’ve away
Six string and I in this song
Some days I I’m wrong, I my own
and daddy I gotta get me my own
If I don’t pick up the I’m tryna get me my own
