Stuck In My Wayz
Stuck in my ways
Some reason still love you to death
Just had some shit come cross my mind
I damn near shed a tear
Been hard to focus on myself when I know the love isn't there
Before I snake on one my brothers I'll go do life in the chair
I knew this shit right off the jump they told me life isn't fair
Ain't even wore these damn sneakers they 700$ a pair
It's kids in poverty ain't got no lights in the crib
And I'm trippin cuz the gas station ran out of my woods
I try to minimize my problems so it humble me
Give more than you take and don't be fake as rules in this life of me
I took her on one date she gave me face said it's the ice for me
Somewhere outta state counting up paper yeah it's the life for me
Love for my niggas but nah for let me get some straight
If you ain't bring shit to the table don't even try come w ya plate
Ill give my all to anybody if you wanna see me do great
I ain't nobody but shit least I know it's rules to the game
Ahh you popping boy
You ready to die for that chain
Aint nun but re-rocked Si's
Won't even pay for your grave
I fucked off bag after bag but shit I still maintained
Cant even trip when niggas get to throwing dirt on my name
Different feeling when ya starving
Tryna make it from the bottom only way is up
The ladder broke it make it a lil harder
Chances made us champions we turning nothing into product
Hit the streets and move smarter ain't in to beef I'm in to dollars
I can't be mad how I was brought up shit I'm still the same nigga
Only black kids in the suburbs police think we gang members
But my dialect too white to be hanging w gang members
Good kid pure intentions still stuck in the damn system
Fuck a job we thugging 25/8 till they come and get us
Dis a game don't forget that shit yeah my brain different
I change my fit 3 times a day u would think I'm cocaine flipping
But nah I'm just crispy Same nigga from elementary
Stuck in my ways
Some reason still love you to death
Just had some shit come cross my mind
I damn near shed a tear
Been hard to focus on myself when I know the love isn't there,
Before I snake on one my brothers I'll go do life in the chair
I knew this shit right off the jump they told me life isn't fair
Ain't even wore these damn sneakers they 700$ a pair
It's kids in poverty ain't even got no lights in the crib
And I'm trippin cuz the gas station ran out of my woods
Some reason still love you to death
Just had some shit come cross my mind
I damn near shed a tear
Been hard to focus on myself when I know the love isn't there
Before I snake on one my brothers I'll go do life in the chair
I knew this shit right off the jump they told me life isn't fair
Ain't even wore these damn sneakers they 700$ a pair
It's kids in poverty ain't got no lights in the crib
And I'm trippin cuz the gas station ran out of my woods
I try to minimize my problems so it humble me
Give more than you take and don't be fake as rules in this life of me
I took her on one date she gave me face said it's the ice for me
Somewhere outta state counting up paper yeah it's the life for me
Love for my niggas but nah for let me get some straight
If you ain't bring shit to the table don't even try come w ya plate
Ill give my all to anybody if you wanna see me do great
I ain't nobody but shit least I know it's rules to the game
Ahh you popping boy
You ready to die for that chain
Aint nun but re-rocked Si's
Won't even pay for your grave
I fucked off bag after bag but shit I still maintained
Cant even trip when niggas get to throwing dirt on my name
Different feeling when ya starving
Tryna make it from the bottom only way is up
The ladder broke it make it a lil harder
Chances made us champions we turning nothing into product
Hit the streets and move smarter ain't in to beef I'm in to dollars
I can't be mad how I was brought up shit I'm still the same nigga
Only black kids in the suburbs police think we gang members
But my dialect too white to be hanging w gang members
Good kid pure intentions still stuck in the damn system
Fuck a job we thugging 25/8 till they come and get us
Dis a game don't forget that shit yeah my brain different
I change my fit 3 times a day u would think I'm cocaine flipping
But nah I'm just crispy Same nigga from elementary
Stuck in my ways
Some reason still love you to death
Just had some shit come cross my mind
I damn near shed a tear
Been hard to focus on myself when I know the love isn't there,
Before I snake on one my brothers I'll go do life in the chair
I knew this shit right off the jump they told me life isn't fair
Ain't even wore these damn sneakers they 700$ a pair
It's kids in poverty ain't even got no lights in the crib
And I'm trippin cuz the gas station ran out of my woods
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Writer(s): Landon Jennings
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