By The Way

By the way I gotta fo' way tryna make way and I twerk that work my way from the left to the right that way
By the way don't bring yo girl my way she a get lost that way from the right to the left that way
By the way
By the way
Don't come round my way
By the way
By the way
Chopper leave you bare at the waist
By the way I gotta fo' way tryna make way and I twerk that work my way from the left to the right that way

Grew up with this money got stuck with this money is some like a personal issue (issue)
If I hang out the window, my shooters on point leave ya mammy with tears and tissue (drdrdr)
AK like Tay-K but this not the race if Lil Bruh got the weapon he shootin' (my goodness)
I would call it stealing when I'm in the building but you consider it boosting (boosting)
My area scarier, all the merrier (too hot)
She caught hysteria, I had to bury her (in the dirt)
Cargo carrier, Australian terrier (that boy)
This how it go when I'm round the way
Safe to say, ain't nothing to say

By the way I gotta fo' way tryna make way and I twerk that work my way from the left to the right that way
By the way don't bring yo girl my way she a get lost that way from the right to the left that way
By the way
By the way
Don't come round my way
By the way
By the way
Chopper leave you bare at the waist
By the way I gotta fo' way tryna make way and I twerk that work my way from the left to the right that way

On the road ain't paying for no toll
You never know which way the ball roll
Make it back to the hood
Set up the trap in the hood
I'm what you came to see me
We what you came to see
Young nigga YNV, them villains know forestry chop down ya tree
If yo bitch hanging out then she part of the V, it's simple see
Go left go right that way (that way)
I work the block that way (over there)
Yeah go right that way (that way)
That's how you move on the block that way (right there)
He got the yay and the coke that way (for real)
I moved a dub of that dope in a day (I did)
Circling corners I cased the place (chea)
Watching for Jakes my boots was laced (for real)
Watching for Jakes my boots was laced (my goodness)

By the way I gotta fo' way tryna make way and I twerk that work my way from the left to the right that way
By the way don't bring yo girl my way she a get lost that way from the right to the left that way



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Writer(s): George Brown
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