My Ways

She tryna get her a taste of the Ten
She call me her husband I call her my friend
I really don't like when I tell her again
I ain't chasin a hoe but I'm chasin the Gin
The Gin
The Gin
Wit Juice
I'm tryna cop me a coupe
Wait til I slide wit the roof up
My niggas masked up like the Klu Klux
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
Swear I'm too stuck in my ways
She won't get Chanel for her waist
I Tell her get out of my face
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways

No control
A few of my niggas keep totem poles
A few of my niggas keep all the hoes
But all of my niggas want all the dough
Countin up hunnits a lot of those
Jump in the money jiranimo
She fw the tat on my collar bone
Call me Mr. Tell that hoe do not call my Phone
On June 8, 2000 a star was born
It's TenKae the God with a heart of chrome
I come from the life wit a darker zone
Where the streets where you go when you all alone
I don't count on nobody for right or wrong
Seen he move like a snake so we pack a bong
Cause we got a new pack and it's smokin strong
Sent that boy to the grave had to send him home

All the hoes gon say hello
She ain't my bitch, she ain't ever met Edo
But I still hit cause she movin like jello
TenKae The Titan a Terrible Fellow
Hate when she talk cause she smell like a rillo
I feel like Boat when she blow on my cello
I've hit them all but I ain't hit a yellow
She ain't my bitch guess she ain't get the memo
She don't get Ten but she might get a demo
In her tonight yeah I feel like Jay Leno
My lil Latina say mi pito bueno
They wanna do it can't do it like me though
Yeah

She tryna get her a taste of the Ten
She call me her husband I call her my friend
I really don't like when I tell her again
I ain't chasin a hoe but I'm chasin the Gin
The Gin
The Gin
Wit Juice
I'm tryna cop me a coupe
Wait til I slide wit the roof up
My niggas masked up like the Klu Klux
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
Swear I'm too stuck in my ways
She won't get Chanel for her waist
Tell her get out of my face
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways

She tryna get her a taste of the Ten
She call me her husband I call her my friend
I really don't like when I tell her again
I ain't chasin a hoe but I'm chasin the Gin
The Gin
The Gin
Wit Juice
I'm tryna cop me a coupe
Wait til I slide wit the roof up
My niggas masked up like the Klu Klux
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
Swear I'm too stuck in my ways
She won't get Chanel for her waist
Tell her get out of my face
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways
I swear I'm too stuck in my ways



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Webb
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