My Way
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You know what it is
Longway
Bitch
We got the pounds, we got the pounds, we got the pounds, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(808 Mafia)
I can make her sing like Aaliyah (Like Aaliyah)
I call her China Town, she say she from Korea (From Korea)
I got plays, still call it mine, no Kia (Skrrt)
Nah, niggas still in the field (Huh?)
Fuck your shades on, break your heel
Pimpin' on a bitch bitch bring me mills
Just met with the grower, we closin' the deal
The bitch gon' pop like a pint, double seal
We moppin' the block with the blue Navy SEALs
It come on the dot when you thumb through the mills
When I re-up, I'm lookin' at two hundred years
Big 6-9 bitch with the baby beards
Lil' bitty bitch, I'm on so many channels
Done paid up a million in cable bills
Got me a brick like a quesadilla
We got bodies, they dumped in the landfill
The feds know you gon' jump on the case
And my young nigga Tay-K
Yellow tape with a new AK
Baby eights 'fore we heard 'bout bae
She snatched from the waist with a new hair lace
Gotta be a bitch from the MIA
Damn, lil' shawty, come swing my way
Damn, lil' shawty, come swing my way, got a knife and a K
Got a plug in the Bay, got a bitch in the H
She gon' do what I say, I'm distributin' weight
I'm a young nigga, Tay, got a pack comin' first
From a whole 'nother state, I got too many West
I got models and maids, I got too many strands
I got time, I'm livin' fast, I got too many bitches
And all of 'em bad, I got too many bitches
They all got an ass, my niggas don't think
So you know they gon' crash, we all got some issues
You know we gon' spaz, I feel like I'm Dexter
I go to the lab, my girl is an angel
Ain't talkin' 'bout tats
Quit all that playin', you know I'm a savage
The pussy you own, I already had
I feel like a double 'cause I'm in my bag
All these blue hundreds got niggas so mad
I want my safe in a mil' and a stash
Count up them racks, I'ma do me some math
I don't do the math, I'ma keep me some cash
Walk in the spot and I pull out a bag
Walk in the mall and I'm poppin' some tags
That ho is a stash, she ride like a nag
Lil' shawty a rider, I bought her a Jag'
Had to go get some millions, I followed the path
Ballin' so hard, that shit is in my calf
Took a pound from the grower, I split it in half
Nigga play with me, he feelin' my wrath
I just pulled up to the trap in a Wraith
Had to chase down my bitch 'cause he just jumped the gate
Had to mow down the grass 'cause I'm lookin' for snakes
She got natural beauty, she don't need a face
I'ma fuck her so good, I'ma rip out her lace
I don't hang with no squares 'cause I feel out of place
I don't hang with no lames 'cause I feel out of place
I done made it this far 'cause I got what it takes
With them bitches inside her, I guess it was fate
I just met me a Russian, I guess it was fate
Tryna copy the drip, but you niggas too late
I just bought me an AP and I should be late
Take from the pot, now I cannot relate
Ride for the gang and you cannot escape
Only grizzys I do now eat chicken and steak
Can't believe that these bitches would lie to my face
Can't believe that these bitches would spread all the hate
All this stress I go through got me losin' some weight
If you part of the Circle, you can eat off my plate