Having My Way
Fuck it I'm having my way I put that bitch in Sport mode I'm like who want to race
I like my girl with a whole lot of melanin fuck From the back got me gripping her lace
Yea having my way, who want to race
Gripping her lace, okay okay
Fuck it I'm having my way I put that bitch in Sport mode I'm like who want to race
I like my girl with a whole lot of melanin fuck From the back got me gripping her lace
Whole lot of blues on me
Bitch I ain't cripping though
These nigga's make believe
That shit was fictional
She say she love me but that shit conditional
I want that head baby just like conditioner
Bitch I'm a blow and I'm cold air conditioner
Shut the fuck up when I talk be a listener
I got your bitch on her knee's like a minister
Bitch I'm the biggest and you nigga's miniature
My lil baby she a thug I'm with gunna's
Call me Tre'shon I can do what I want to
.556 make him run like Sha'Carri
And I keep my glocky on me like Jhacari
They know I ride with the Draco
She call me Simon she do what I say so
We got the drop we gone spin give him halo's
We take a trip out the country Barbados
Slide in a three hundred and ninety-two gotta lay low
If you play with them peso's
Not one of them so you better not play though
Fuck it bitch I still be having my way though
Having my way
Bitch I'm a blow and I'm cold air conditioner
Shut the fuck up when I talk be a listener
I got your bitch on her knee's like a minister
Bitch I'm the biggest and you nigga's miniature
My lil baby she a thug I'm with gunna's
Call me Tre'shon I can do what I want to
.556 make him run like Sha'Carri
And I keep my glocky on me like Jhacari
Ride with that drac
Mortal kombat we finish him
We not the same pussy we not a synonym
Seventeen shots out the glock know I'm sending them
I got a roll in my pocket no cinnamon
Fuck it I gave her the boot like a timberland
Put a red dot on your head like a indian
And I got one in the head
Glock like a pencil I fill him with lead ya ya
Fuck it I'm having my way I put that bitch in Sport mode I'm like who want to race
I like my girl with a whole lot of melanin fuck From the back got me gripping her lace
Whole lot of blues on me
Bitch I ain't cripping though
These nigga's make believe
That shit was fictional
She say she love me but that shit conditional
I want that head baby just like conditioner
Bitch I'm a blow and I'm cold air conditioner
Shut the fuck up when I talk be a listener
I got your bitch on her knee's like a minister
Bitch I'm the biggest and you niggas miniature
I might pull up in a wide body scat pack
Glock with a flash
Make a fuck nigga back back
I'm in the field running shit like a halfback
Could've been popping my shit
But I don't do it
Fuck it I'm back in my bag nigga let's do it
Hop on the beat and I spazz it ain't nun to it
Damn I just ran up a bag I'm a thumb through It
Damn I just ran up a bag I'm a thumb through It
Whole lot of blues on me
Bitch I ain't cripping though
These nigga's make believe
That shit was fictional
She say she love me but that shit conditional
I want that head baby just like conditioner
Bitch I'm a blow and I'm cold air conditioner
Shut the fuck up when I talk be a listener
I got yo bitch on her knee's like a minister
Bitch I'm the biggest and you nigga's miniature
My lil baby she a thug I'm with gunna's
Call me Tre'shon I can do what I want to
.Five hundred and fifty-six make him run like Sha'Carri
And I keep my glocky on me like Jhacari
I like my girl with a whole lot of melanin fuck From the back got me gripping her lace
Yea having my way, who want to race
Gripping her lace, okay okay
Fuck it I'm having my way I put that bitch in Sport mode I'm like who want to race
I like my girl with a whole lot of melanin fuck From the back got me gripping her lace
Whole lot of blues on me
Bitch I ain't cripping though
These nigga's make believe
That shit was fictional
She say she love me but that shit conditional
I want that head baby just like conditioner
Bitch I'm a blow and I'm cold air conditioner
Shut the fuck up when I talk be a listener
I got your bitch on her knee's like a minister
Bitch I'm the biggest and you nigga's miniature
My lil baby she a thug I'm with gunna's
Call me Tre'shon I can do what I want to
.556 make him run like Sha'Carri
And I keep my glocky on me like Jhacari
They know I ride with the Draco
She call me Simon she do what I say so
We got the drop we gone spin give him halo's
We take a trip out the country Barbados
Slide in a three hundred and ninety-two gotta lay low
If you play with them peso's
Not one of them so you better not play though
Fuck it bitch I still be having my way though
Having my way
Bitch I'm a blow and I'm cold air conditioner
Shut the fuck up when I talk be a listener
I got your bitch on her knee's like a minister
Bitch I'm the biggest and you nigga's miniature
My lil baby she a thug I'm with gunna's
Call me Tre'shon I can do what I want to
.556 make him run like Sha'Carri
And I keep my glocky on me like Jhacari
Ride with that drac
Mortal kombat we finish him
We not the same pussy we not a synonym
Seventeen shots out the glock know I'm sending them
I got a roll in my pocket no cinnamon
Fuck it I gave her the boot like a timberland
Put a red dot on your head like a indian
And I got one in the head
Glock like a pencil I fill him with lead ya ya
Fuck it I'm having my way I put that bitch in Sport mode I'm like who want to race
I like my girl with a whole lot of melanin fuck From the back got me gripping her lace
Whole lot of blues on me
Bitch I ain't cripping though
These nigga's make believe
That shit was fictional
She say she love me but that shit conditional
I want that head baby just like conditioner
Bitch I'm a blow and I'm cold air conditioner
Shut the fuck up when I talk be a listener
I got your bitch on her knee's like a minister
Bitch I'm the biggest and you niggas miniature
I might pull up in a wide body scat pack
Glock with a flash
Make a fuck nigga back back
I'm in the field running shit like a halfback
Could've been popping my shit
But I don't do it
Fuck it I'm back in my bag nigga let's do it
Hop on the beat and I spazz it ain't nun to it
Damn I just ran up a bag I'm a thumb through It
Damn I just ran up a bag I'm a thumb through It
Whole lot of blues on me
Bitch I ain't cripping though
These nigga's make believe
That shit was fictional
She say she love me but that shit conditional
I want that head baby just like conditioner
Bitch I'm a blow and I'm cold air conditioner
Shut the fuck up when I talk be a listener
I got yo bitch on her knee's like a minister
Bitch I'm the biggest and you nigga's miniature
My lil baby she a thug I'm with gunna's
Call me Tre'shon I can do what I want to
.Five hundred and fifty-six make him run like Sha'Carri
And I keep my glocky on me like Jhacari
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Writer(s): Tre Thomas
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