Havin' My Way

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
Let the beat drop
Yeah, uh
Just to show niggas I'm having

If ain't no umbrella,
Come on
Ain't no umbrellas, who gon' stop the rain
I can't get my niggas back, who gon' stop the pain

All these pints and med scripts still ain't ease a thing
Call up my eater for the head, come and ease my brain
Okay, dropped out of school
Nigga, fuck class

Still made a way, mama in the S Class
I ain't tryna brag, Amiri's ain't my swag
Still bought a pair of jeans just to show niggas I'm having
Yeah, having my way with this shit

You wasn't living in that basement with me, praying for this shit
No blueprint, this off the hustle, I ain't plan for this shit
We know you niggas high points, soon as you jam go and snitch, huh
My mama could've copped the plan B

But she stuck the plan A and that's what made me
Ayy, fuck the money and the fame, that don't make me
Next nigga try to diss me, gon' be on say cheese, keep playing, boy
Niggas acting like they street, this a Tubi scene

I'm at ATM, put cash in your pockets if you link with me
I'm getting bags under my eyes, I ain't had no sleep
Grinding every day for that pape, but the fame was free
Niggas like a bike lane, barely in the streets

I wanna fuck her right now, but shit, we barely even link
Pops was known for every brick, I feel like Sharif
I'm a real wock, baby, drop my pops like Tariq
Ain't no umbrellas who gon' stop the rain

I can't get my niggas back, who gon' stop the pain
All these pints and med scripts still ain't ease a thing
Call up my eater for the head, come and ease my brain
Yeah, okay, dropped out of school, nigga, fuck class

Still made a way mama in the S Class
I ain't tryna brag, Amiri's ain't my swag
Still bought a pair of jeans just to show niggas I'm having
Yeah, how we gon' play it

Still bought a pair of jeans just to show niggas I'm having
Yeah, having my way with this shit
One of one, and really one of none