My Way Every Corner Lyrics

Who laughing now

Let's hear it for the baller

Let's hear it for the player

Should have known better

Should have played smart

Came cutting corners

Less on the chart

My way the highway

Want us all sharp

Window shop full cart

Long walk empty lot

The flag kiosk

Already assume position

Got your mind on a yacht

Now we swimming

Aye what's happening

Isolate the lanes on a regular

We new to this

Shawty seen me

Now you scene me

Lift you out your car seat

We discreet never

Expect to see the fleet

Aye and they came for them

Want that record

I'm bringing that record

About your past life

That's what you got to do

Do what you got to do

And true to yourself

And don't play yourself

I'm the one they calling

When they need help

And now they need help

At the bus stop reflecting

Aye that's cool

You feel suspense fool

Feel the itch

Like you want a pinch

Of reality

Settle cozy

I'm the bridge on the gap

I'm the one two

Make you tap out on that cage floor

Who you looking at

Who you feel the need to address dog

I make you live holy for real

She chose me

Dog out his leash I believe

We speak on a hire peek

Through thick steep

She there for me

She say please

Before the cheese

I had the keys

The car starts

We in a Chevrolet

This the hard part

You was there thin

And you hear now

Now you hold it

Down when

I'm in the town

Cause I'm ball in out

And you know you this

Who laughing now

Let's hear it for the baller

Let's hear it for the player

Should have known better

Should have played smart

Can't cut in every corner

Got less on the chart

My way the highway

You knew this was coming

Familiar like Charlie Snoopy

Think to recruit me

I'm using credential

Every step presidential

Oh she grown

Get the phone now

Google Chrome now

Already out your mind

Already out bounds

She all I know

And times move slow

Made a move for the door

To the liquor store

And situations

This so explicit

And I'm the position

To deliver hits dog

First second third

Now I'm running home

I fill the bass

I stay in your face

Stay close to the styrofoam

And you know it's gone

Boy I turn

Another cup in the room

Like who that

You don't know me