Having My Way

Beat Demons in your ear We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah Niggas burnin' bridges, f*ck 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah And they know I rock designer, lil' Quincho steppin' in Bale' We met four hoes in the valley, then flew them hoes out to Cali What's the addy? My mama know I hustle like my daddy I'm a savage, caught your man just f*ck with us and he gon' vanish, uh Ayy, Quin made it to the top, niggas can't stand it, huh? Ayy, if this rap shit don't work, back to the package, huh? Ayy, you'll smell a whole lotta dope whenever I'm standin' by And I do my dirt by my lonely, niggas gon' testify Picked the card that I was dealt, Monopoly, I gotta eat And I won't switch up for no fame or digits, that's just not for me I know my dawg'll be beside me right or wrong, don't gotta speak He play around, we pop the heat, .223, it stop the beef, ah I spit that struggle on the beat to give the streets vibes And I'm the flyest nigga livin', need a G5 Big brother Flame taught me the game when I was knee high Lotta niggas throw my name in the dirt, I don't hit rewind, ayy We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way (havin' my way) They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways (whoa-oh) I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah (money, money) He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah Niggas burnin' bridges, f*ck 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah You know that Glock on me And if you thinkin' this shit sweet, you 'bout to write your tea Or ride in peace, 'cause you know like I know If it's a problem, I get it popped just like some grease, yeah, yeah You know how I'm rockin', we gon' keep it in the streets, yeah, yeah I ain't goin' to argue back and forth talkin' 'bout beef, yeah, yeah Remember them nights I was starvin' and couldn't eat, yeah, yeah Back home, it turned me to a monster, not obese, yeah, yeah Never thought that it would be this way, I dreamed of days like this I can finally say it for the first time Every day I wake, I live a dream, but that pain in me And it still hurt right now But the Rollie on my wrist don't got the time for it Flyin' private on a PJ with no passport Thinkin' to myself, "I've never been on these seats before" Derez De'Shon We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way (havin' my way) They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways (whoa-oh) I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah (money, money) He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah Niggas burnin' bridges, f*ck 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah I'm havin' my way Tell me that I wouldn't make it, but I came to stay Could play it down, but I'm still on one Didn't know that I could do it 'til the bond on my name Show love, 'cause I got it like that And I'ma run it right back, yeah, I got it like that I'ma have my way, I'ma have my way I'ma have my way, I'ma have my way