Made My Way

Yea yea yea
If she want me back and she is read bad I say to myself its a damn trap
And I keep to myself but they throwing hate all in my face like a quarterback
I catch it right back like a runnerback
But these niggas fake like a damn strap
If you talkin' shit my homie gon shoot nothin I can do but just pray for you

Yea, if she want me back and she is read bad I say to myself its a damn trap
And I keep to myself but they throwing hate all in my face like a quarterback
I catch it right back like a runnerback
But these niggas fake like a damn strap
If you talkin' shit my homie gon shoot nothin I can do but just pray for you

And I need these bands today
Your girl wanna come and play
They see that I made my way
Now they wanna ride the wave
But I tell'em fuck out my face
I do not need friends today
My shawty she bad she slay
Fucking it up every other day

Splash so hard when I shoot my three yo mans upset he can not fuck with me
I need my bands don't need no hands give me once chance be proud of me
I need family I don't need friends i don't need them they doubted me
I'll make them rich make them happy I'll fly them, over seas

I don't need no one else
Been all alone yeah i damn did it
They know she stay on my belt
All over me is a bad biddie
And don't fuck with my brothers they stay with it
We don't need a bitch if they been in it
If you talkin' shit and you want the smoke you and yo bro can both get it

Yuh, if she want me back and she is read bad I say to myself its a damn trap
And I keep to myself but they throwing hate all in my face like a quarterback
I catch it right back like a runnerback
But these niggas fake like a damn strap
If you talkin' shit my homie gon shoot nothin I can do but just pray for you



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Writer(s): Raul De Santiago
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