Stuck In My Ways (feat. Big Yatt)

Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Pass me my lighter, aye what you do when you turn 18?
Turned 18 and i went and bought a gun
She was asking for a 7th took her money left no crumbs
That bitch acting like a prune so i turned her to a plum
Ygn 700 block yea we go dumb
Candler 1.5 off white mills that's where i'm from
Had to cut off all the snakes they was lurking in my lawn
Shoutout yatt that's my ken aiden he my twin
Ian thats might right-hand man 1 on 1 no extra hand
Still trying stack my bands
Turban on like taliban
Thugging in OGE with Jaylen
No ceilings on the top but i'm still turning up the fans
He cannot get a gram turned that boy into some lamb
Za man Za man 15 dollar grams
I took his money hit him with the wham
I'm just real shiesty forever yatt not too many like me
Bih my life a movie not talking spike lee
Told her no teeth she trippin shawty trying to bite me
Rockhouse might just get a boulder
The envy real so I'm clutching watching over my shoulder
My soul chilly and my heart just keep getting colder
Real drink in my cup every sip I move slower
These 5 been lit just to ease my mind
Separated from the fake cause they not my kind
Yea yea stuck in my ways they not my kind
Stuck in my ways yea stuck in my ways
Turned 18 and i went and bought a gun
She was asking for a 7th took her money left no crumbs
That bitch acting like a prune so i turned her to a plum
Ygn 700 block yea we go dumb
Candler 1.5 off white mills that's where i'm from
Had to cut off all the snakes they was lurking in my lawn
Packs fill my lungs
8 straight wins with the lax team
Straps and some drums
Thirty shots rain out magazine
Still the same nigga i just got a little older i'm just 18
Went and got a bitch but i'm solo like i'm kobe bean
Ima still know where the money at and the hoes still gone throw it back
I got hoes in line waiting on they turn didn't know I was next
Had bitch in ny had to tell her had to jet
The hollows hit his face and hit his bloody
neck
Tell him next time wear a vest
This ain't protection bullets still hit em through the chest
I'm talking spiteful shoutout to nudy
I'm still bumping slimeball
Last nigga played with me weed strain
Can't even say his name up in this song he one of those weird gens
One of em aye I'm so stuck in my motherfucking ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Turned 18 and i went and bought a gun
She was asking for a 7th took her money left no crumbs
That bitch acting like a prune so i turned her to a plum
Ygn 700 block yea we go dumb
Candler 1.5 off white mills that's where i'm from
Had to cut off all the snakes they was lurking in my lawn



Credits
Writer(s): Big Yatt
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