Way
Way oh way oh way
Way oh way oh way oh
Way oh way oh way
The way oh way oh way oh
I lost my way real quick, don't u do dem drugs
I tried to quit I failed, F my freaking score
I don't know, no, I don't know, no way o
Way oh way oh way
Secrets and bottles are close friends
You know what happens when we all alone
I tried to breakup, I left it alone
You know what happens with fake friends
Stabbed in the back while watching emm back and a bag
Hustle from bottom, tryna walk I'm crawling, nobody lending a hand
Fuck man, i'm bleeding my pants, me and the bottle forever attached... and
Yo
I'm alive and they all surprised, that I made it out
Now we share the stories but I keep the pain
Battles scars on me, tatted from my soul to my face
And it took my faith on a sabbath day
It's getting harder, air is getting thinner, money no deliver
Man a licking finger, when I'm onto something, suddenly they friendly
Well, I found a bestie, introducing henny
I'm Condescending, cos u don't deserve it
Way oh way oh way
Way oh way oh way oh
Way oh way oh way
The way oh way oh way oh
I lost my way real quick, don't u do dem drugs
I tried to quit I failed, F my freaking score
I don't know, no, I don't know, no way o
Way oh way oh way
Mow your lawn, the snakes are in the grass
And now u elevating and now u unto grace
They be looking for another go
Watch my nigga take the venom out (MohFasa)
Take a bullet to the chest and rest, bodies killing bodies
Just to teach a lesson, lesson learnt u get it
Ringing pon me celly, where's your rent
I lost my hoe to a nigga Benz
Rose petals, tied to the tiles on the floor, from the door to the pool
Body naked kiss her on her neck then her boobs
In the shower, we be going hours, now I feel the pressure
Pile of bloody bloody! demons tryna get a grip on
I'll be steady weeding, winning, make the freaky listen
Set the calm on fire put em on the wave
Tommy topping, and there's nothing better
Popping lean I lost a couple letters
Way oh way oh way oh
Way oh way oh way
The way oh way oh way oh
I lost my way real quick, don't u do dem drugs
I tried to quit I failed, F my freaking score
I don't know, no, I don't know, no way o
Way oh way oh way
Secrets and bottles are close friends
You know what happens when we all alone
I tried to breakup, I left it alone
You know what happens with fake friends
Stabbed in the back while watching emm back and a bag
Hustle from bottom, tryna walk I'm crawling, nobody lending a hand
Fuck man, i'm bleeding my pants, me and the bottle forever attached... and
Yo
I'm alive and they all surprised, that I made it out
Now we share the stories but I keep the pain
Battles scars on me, tatted from my soul to my face
And it took my faith on a sabbath day
It's getting harder, air is getting thinner, money no deliver
Man a licking finger, when I'm onto something, suddenly they friendly
Well, I found a bestie, introducing henny
I'm Condescending, cos u don't deserve it
Way oh way oh way
Way oh way oh way oh
Way oh way oh way
The way oh way oh way oh
I lost my way real quick, don't u do dem drugs
I tried to quit I failed, F my freaking score
I don't know, no, I don't know, no way o
Way oh way oh way
Mow your lawn, the snakes are in the grass
And now u elevating and now u unto grace
They be looking for another go
Watch my nigga take the venom out (MohFasa)
Take a bullet to the chest and rest, bodies killing bodies
Just to teach a lesson, lesson learnt u get it
Ringing pon me celly, where's your rent
I lost my hoe to a nigga Benz
Rose petals, tied to the tiles on the floor, from the door to the pool
Body naked kiss her on her neck then her boobs
In the shower, we be going hours, now I feel the pressure
Pile of bloody bloody! demons tryna get a grip on
I'll be steady weeding, winning, make the freaky listen
Set the calm on fire put em on the wave
Tommy topping, and there's nothing better
Popping lean I lost a couple letters
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Writer(s): Mohammed Sheriff Olani
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