My Way 3 (Intro)

If yo ass ain't with me you can hit the highway This my fucking life so I'ma do it my way Yeah, bitch, I'm the one that's moving so listen what I say Switch the coupe This a fucking Track No eighteen Who is you You just talking, shit that I hate Ice on the jewels Flood my wrist, I had to hydrate, yeah F*ck this shit up, do it my way, yeah Fucking shit up, we making moves Ain't worried 'bout lames, ain't worried 'bout you Y'all cap all day, we tell the truth Five hundred hours in the booth If you in the spot then move Like you ain't got shit to lose I don't know 'bout you but, bitch, I don't got shit to prove I don't know 'bout you but, bitch, ima stack up all day If bro hitting call him Curry It don't hurt to turn to Klay Why you even come around If you wasn't down to stay Cause when this shit going down Ima need to know we straight I'm talking without a doubt Cause I ain't got time to play SRT I make it growl Skirt that bitch out in broad day Drop shit then f*ck up the town Bitch you know what's going down They dick sucking off the sound But it's lil' S0K0, it's My Way Give 'em least a hundred rounds with the AR, not the drac Bitch, we ain't slowing down Off this motion, it ain't fake I'm the king just need my crown Getting money, getting pape I can't stop I'm so close now Pull up now before you late If yo ass ain't with me you can hit the highway This my fucking life so I'ma live it my way This a fucking Track, bitch, we ain't in no i8 Bitch you just be cap, yeah, that's the shit that I hate Park that big as body in my fucking driveway Ran it up, did it fast They ain't matching my pace I don't need yo fucking help Bro, get the f*ck out my face Turn it up, up Do it my way And we sliding, yeah All this shit, this shit we got on stylish, yeah Baby girl don't tell me what yo sign is, yeah We fucking shit up, yeah, we the hottest, yeah Being honest, yeah All this drip on me still got no stylist, yeah Fucking shit up, yes, we live the wildest, yeah Want to one up this shit, no Don't try it, no