My Way
N****** didn't wanna see me Getting no money
So they try to Send some killers my way
F*** around and get hurt yeah Body in the dirt
Yeah me and my N****** don't play
You can say my name in any hood
In my city n****** gonna f*** With me cause they know that I'm 100
I did it like I said I done it and When I had it I chose to run it Not to punt it
No I was not getting fronted
See I had to cash out should of Seen my cash route
I was in the cut daily booming out The trap house
Trap house or workspot either Way had 10 pots four eyes 2 scales
Yeah we ran that b**** hot
Yeah I had a fat knot made off of Square blocks
Arriving in stash spots city in a Headlock
2 Pots going had both arms Snowing
Pull up to the club yeah Both arms showing yeah
Microwave beep beep I think Money right just a little PTSD From the trap life
Microwave beep beep I think Money right just a little PTSD From the trap life
N****** didn't wanna see me Getting no money
So they try to Send some killers my way
F*** around and get hurt yeah Body in the dirt
Yeah me and my N****** don't play They still d
Didn't want to see me getting no Money
So they tried to send the Laws my way gave me 300 Months
And I still didn't tell so its F***** the judge and the DA
Residue in my nails yeah
Powder in my clothes yeah
That's gonna happen when you Breaking down them loads yeah
Counting up them racks yeah None of that s*** gets taxed yeah
Had my 1st 100 back when they Were still using fax yeah
Went and bought chain yeah
Bust down my name yeah
Ears bling blang yeah
Did my bitch the same yeah
Been here drip yet Ace a spade Drip yeah
Out the country trips yeah Manicured my tips yeah
I remember back when I was Trapping off that scooter yeah
8 Balls and quarters yeah
Fone place your order yeah Pocket full of rack yeah
Ice on top of that yeah
N***** started hating cause they Seen how I was stacked
Plus I had to hoes yeah
Bent touching toes yeah
F***ed the opps boo yeah then Made sure he knew yeah
That's just how I do yeah
F*** me its f*** you yeah
But mine times two times two times two yeah
N****** didn't wanna see me Getting no money
So they try to Send some killers my way
F*** around and get hurt yeah Body in the dirt
Yeah me and my N****** don't play
They still Didn't want to see me getting no Money
So they tried to send the Laws my way
Gave me 300 Months and I still Didn't tell
So its F***** the judge And the DA
So they try to Send some killers my way
F*** around and get hurt yeah Body in the dirt
Yeah me and my N****** don't play
You can say my name in any hood
In my city n****** gonna f*** With me cause they know that I'm 100
I did it like I said I done it and When I had it I chose to run it Not to punt it
No I was not getting fronted
See I had to cash out should of Seen my cash route
I was in the cut daily booming out The trap house
Trap house or workspot either Way had 10 pots four eyes 2 scales
Yeah we ran that b**** hot
Yeah I had a fat knot made off of Square blocks
Arriving in stash spots city in a Headlock
2 Pots going had both arms Snowing
Pull up to the club yeah Both arms showing yeah
Microwave beep beep I think Money right just a little PTSD From the trap life
Microwave beep beep I think Money right just a little PTSD From the trap life
N****** didn't wanna see me Getting no money
So they try to Send some killers my way
F*** around and get hurt yeah Body in the dirt
Yeah me and my N****** don't play They still d
Didn't want to see me getting no Money
So they tried to send the Laws my way gave me 300 Months
And I still didn't tell so its F***** the judge and the DA
Residue in my nails yeah
Powder in my clothes yeah
That's gonna happen when you Breaking down them loads yeah
Counting up them racks yeah None of that s*** gets taxed yeah
Had my 1st 100 back when they Were still using fax yeah
Went and bought chain yeah
Bust down my name yeah
Ears bling blang yeah
Did my bitch the same yeah
Been here drip yet Ace a spade Drip yeah
Out the country trips yeah Manicured my tips yeah
I remember back when I was Trapping off that scooter yeah
8 Balls and quarters yeah
Fone place your order yeah Pocket full of rack yeah
Ice on top of that yeah
N***** started hating cause they Seen how I was stacked
Plus I had to hoes yeah
Bent touching toes yeah
F***ed the opps boo yeah then Made sure he knew yeah
That's just how I do yeah
F*** me its f*** you yeah
But mine times two times two times two yeah
N****** didn't wanna see me Getting no money
So they try to Send some killers my way
F*** around and get hurt yeah Body in the dirt
Yeah me and my N****** don't play
They still Didn't want to see me getting no Money
So they tried to send the Laws my way
Gave me 300 Months and I still Didn't tell
So its F***** the judge And the DA
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