WAYS Lyrics

I ain't never had too many ways

So I had to stick to bossing, all about the Mass that's in my pockets like I'm straight from Boston

Never had no option, haven't been real subtle with my needs

Never caring what it's costing

I'ma leave a name plated cross on the side walk for your passing

Bitch I call that a street name

I'm the type to put you in yo place

Leave you slumped like you was sniffing Novacaine

Out my way this shit is Childs Play, not no red hair or the blue eyes but I got the biggest blade

Gimme my fade, I just say thanks

We ain't the same, I'm the one who took to heart the shit I learned inside the game

You'll damage your pride and brain, and I'm gon make sure I ain't denied of fame

I ain't never had too many ways

So I had to stick to bossing, all about the Mass that's in my pockets like I'm straight from Boston

Never had no option, haven't been real subtle with my needs

Never caring what it's costing

You know, they gon try to build a wall up against you and shit

But, you gotta break that shit down, fuck all that

Work it up, I gotta break it up

Breaking a stigma that just how it go

Get it like others I'm outta control

If you don't know, whenever my finger pressed tight to my dome

Better tread careful you boutta get shown

Light up the candles you dead on tempo

Cold on ten toes, ROMMY securing the throne

Hand to your throat, handle your own

L-E-A-K your blood and your soul

Cater with cadence and that's the result

A full course buffet that's feeding us all

These lyrics are building a home

I ain't never had too many ways

So I had to stick to bossing, all about the Mass that's in my pockets like I'm straight from Boston

Never had no option, haven't been real subtle with my needs

Never caring what it's costing

Every karat that it's costing, just for you to prove that you a wolf up in the dog pin

I'ma step in, tell yo ass sit down, you gon see the wit now

Light up the city blocks, I never feared no gods

Gotta give that man to god, make him manic

Ion gotta fantasize, see the need up in my eyes

Feen for the dream of me feeding all my guys

I ain't never had too many ways

So I had to stick to bossing, all about the Mass that's in my pockets like I'm straight from Boston

Never had no option, haven't been real subtle with my needs

Never caring what it's costing