Otha Way

Feeling myself
Gotta feel a type of way
Ok ok, ohh

Feeling myself, gotta feel a type of way
Boutta cop some ice, it's a brand new day
She wanna link up, guess we callin it a date
Sexy as fuck, gotta put you on some game

Haters make beef, yet they mad because I ate
Don't know how to cook, still can serve you up a plate
Back the fuck up, I'm finna push some weight
Let 'em run they mouth, that's the only other way

I say it to your face
I set up straight
Gotta put you in your place
Hottest artist in the game

If you don't like me what you wanting me to say
Boutta boss up, so you know I'm here to stay

Bump a low up to a max, murder every single track
When they hear my new shit, they gon play that hit back

Gotta problem gotta add another blue strip
Complications got me thinking boutta new chick

Read me well, read me well
All this damn sinning pop a blick and go to hell
I be raw in it so I pull out, never fail
Y'all can check out on my fashion call me Ye, guess who's going to jail, all day

Why not keep the hustle goin on my off day
Can't be too reliant, past dawgs, they be all fake
Let em run free, god will guide them through the storm
I'm showing, showing, I'm showing no remorse

Feeling myself, gotta feel a type of way
Boutta cop some ice, it's a brand new day
She wanna link up, guess we callin it a date
Sexy as fuck, gotta put you on some game

Haters make beef, yet they mad because I ate
Don't know how to cook, still can serve you up a plate
Back the fuck up, I'm finna push some weight
Let 'em run they mouth, that's the only other way

Been stressing over things that just don't make sense
Like how I'm boutta think about the meaning till my day ends
Fucking over my life, cause I know this ain't gon pay rent
Lost a lot of fakes, i think it's time for me to make friends

Take meds, new trends, dream about that new Benz

Can't even go outside
My mind has got me too dense

Reaching out to people got me feeling pretty stupid
They care about themselves, everybody fucking ruthless

Yeah, in this world it's only me, myself, and I
Fuck anybody else that's tryna take over my life
Acting outta place, why we acting in disguise
They only smoke and drink, I'm really out here tryna thrive

Feeling myself, gotta feel a type of way
Boutta cop some ice, it's a brand new day
She wanna link up, guess we callin it a date
Sexy as fuck, gotta put you on some game

Haters make beef, yet they mad because I ate
Don't know how to cook, still can serve you up a plate
Back the fuck up, I'm finna push some weight
Let 'em run they mouth, that's the only other way
(Otha way)

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's the only Otha way



Credits
Writer(s): Hamza Museitif
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