my way, huh?

What do you want? get away from me! get away from me! Can you get away from me? Huh, I think Ya on to better things, yeah I like to think Two-three shots go through ya That's not enough Six-eight shots go through ya brain fore ya even blink Ha Ha Yeah Ha Yeah Ha Another day in my head Manage to go find ways in my head Go on keep on smiling Love to see you smiling If I had it my way you'd be dead tho I just remembered who I am Huh I think You on to better things, yeah I like to think 15 shots go through ya (nah I need more) 50 shots go through ya brain fore ya even blink Who tho? Got a lil list to choose, Woah They all love to take I don't need much, so it's cool, tho Had my share of fakes Made me change the way I viewed hos But I when say they should get These days could give about what's too far Way these niggas playin, I may as well set up a new bar Tired of these niggas feel like umar But I'm in the wrong if I set fire to they new car But it's a problem if they whip don't work no more Momma watch ya head splat, ya limbs all on the floor Take off her lid, tell the jury who did that I just got rid of my last few canker sores And yo ass still on that bullshit, nigga kill your We're counting on u Can you get away