Make My Own Way ft. Fcg Heem Lyrics

It's on the floor

From my block to your block from my hood to your hood

The hood poet with Spray Da World

That shit goin slide fasho

Aye Heem we gotta talk to em on this one

Zat part gotta add a Z in front of that shit

I ain't ask for handouts

I had to make my own way

From the trenches to my hallway from the shellcase

I'm from the east I was trapping out of every hallway

I'm in this bih with Sam1kayy we quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

I think I'm addicted to her like a adderal

I don't care bout no hoes i done had em all

Yall was copping dueces when yall heard that we was after yall

Having Heart burns i been drinking too much alcohol

Sliding with them triples Z's imma dragon ball

Spray Da World i don't need no Friends toe tagging yall

I made thirty thousand i spent ten on only guns

You better find somebody who going i ain't the one

Momma crying look at me I'm growing up

On my second bottle of this remy got me throwing up

Any of my brothers call bitch you know I'm showing up

Chopper got me falling when i shoot its like i tote a truck

I ain't ask for handouts I had to make my own way

From the trenches to my hallway from the shellcase

I'm from the east I was trapping out of every hallway

I'm in this bih with Sam1kayy we quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

The whole gang grinding I know we goin touch a M a piece

All this ice on me you goin die tryna play with this piece

Finna go on tour I'm tryna take my Niggas out the streets

Know we them boys all them gold medals we ain't athletes

Don't do no talking load up and let em have it for real

Losing all my Niggas goin turn me to a savage for real

I put my hood on it be hard to express how I feel

Minimum wage this rapping shit change how we live

We ain't have nobody round when we was dying like Frazier

They tryna get that boy before they get their suit tailored

Know I made my momma proud her baby in the newspaper

I ain't ask for handouts I made a name without favors

I ain't ask for handouts I had to make my own way

From the trenches to my hallway from the shellcase

I'm from the east I was trapping out of every hallway

I'm in this bih with Sam1kayy we quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray

Quick to let this bih spray