Dat Way

I sed the rap game
Like the trap game
It's a dam shame
Heavy chain give me back pain
Need it dat way
Came with my ten toes down
Stacked a mad change
I be working Tuesday night
I'm on the campaign
Block chain it don't leave a stain
Bitch it's champagne
Butane you don't know Caine and it's dat bait
I'm done with the crack game
That shit a rat race
All official from my fan page
Back page fed her champagne
Made her act strange
Backstage made the pack blaze
I'm walking back ways
You gotta love my whole wave fam I don't change
I'll leave that pump faking for the bird brain
Chow mein china white Caine
Hear my song playing
Match day
I been training for ya catch weight
About smack Che smoke a boys face like a astray
I don't want fame
Many roads to choose I'm at the cross way
Stoping playing killed this game already PC dat way
If I brought it imma spend it dat way
Ain't hearing chat it's what ever dat way
Cold game built my own lane I got no shame
No strain built my own gain from my own pain
Maintain Rolley plain Jane cost the whole thing
Coke used to go for 27 Kurt Cobain

I don't want fame
Many roads to choose I'm at the cross way
Stop playing killed this game already PC dat way
If I brought it imma spend it dat way
Ain't hearing chat it's what ever dat way
Make a plan go and get it dat way
Come get your women cause she bending over backway
To many rounds for a smithen dat way
To put a crown on a pigeon dat way

Im a Lone Ranger
Use to trap Major through the night patient
Doe raising seen a fein take it pupils dilated
Broke down some wild paper
System playing al qaeda jada
I'm the one who brought the yaye out for a talk I'm Noriega
Plus I pull up with the Bentley or the Porche at the bodega
I ain't a square so if she round me imma put her in bottega
Smoked a half a brick in flavours
All my people do it major
Imma call shit like mayor
Im a different type of playa
War crimes no Tony Blair
Stones rocky kinda rare
Get you lit up like a flair of this Don P not no beer
Table ladder bring the chair
Dat way
Little internet boys think they Max Payne
Bad aim more than back pain when this Mac flame
Collapsed vein double tap stain out this lampshade
Upgrade and I'm pre paid nigga dat way

I don't want fame
Many roads to choose I'm at the cross way
Stop playing killed this game already PC dat way
If I brought it imma spend it dat way
Ain't hearing chat it's what ever dat way
Make a plan go and get it dat way
Come get your women cause she bending over backway
To many rounds for a smithen dat way
To put a crown on a pigeon dat way



Credits
Writer(s): Che Walker Lewis, Trebled Sound
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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