Wayz

As a young'n I worried bout getting digits
Seen momma go through that drama just for food up in the kitchen
Ya feel me I had to
Do the shit she can't envision
The shit these niggas be lying bout a nigga really did it
Ya dig me
Them summer night be them cold nights
The shootas there
Gun pipes lit like street lights
Who shootin betta
Bussin missions in the rentals nigga
The shootas cleva
Foe fifth like a horror flick
The clip scary
I aint Neva been a banga
But was raised all in it
So they all in me
Them western ways done caught up wit me
Might load that semi
A nigga trip I load that in Eem
A lot Of niggas plan to come up
Cop A lot of extensions
I know bout them nights at the bando
I aint Neva push that work but shit nigga I been through
I did my dirt on my own none of my friends knew
See I heard the ones you trust can be the ones that end you

I'm stuck in my wayz
My la wayz
Im stuck in my wayz
My la wayz
I'm stuck in my wayz

As a young'n I had to grow up much quicka
Seen poppa grip on dat chop hid that work all in the kitchen
Yea feel me I seen a
Lot of shit but say I didnt
Cause when you tellin who did they Barry you wit the snitches
Yaa dig me
King park be the land mark
I grew up there
43rd where the dark's spark
The ruger flares
Watch yea moves for da gang fold yaa
Ight playa
Whole crew full of trained soldiers
Who want it where
Comin up they talked down cause I aint have thangs
Crenshaw high them students clowned cause I aint have jays
Pop use to teach me bout them streets when I had bad grades
No lessons learned cause I was eating off them bad wayz
I know bout them nights at the bando
I aint Neva push that work but shit nigga I been through
I did my dirt on my own none of my friends knew
See I heard the ones you trust can be the ones that end you

I'm stuck in my wayz
My la wayz
Im stuck in my wayz
My la wayz
I'm stuck in my wayz



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Writer(s): Tae Ofcl
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