Havin' My Way Lyrics

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone

Let the beat drop

Yeah, uh

Just to show niggas I'm having

If ain't no umbrella,

Come on

Ain't no umbrellas, who gon' stop the rain

I can't get my niggas back, who gon' stop the pain

All these pints and med scripts still ain't ease a thing

Call up my eater for the head, come and ease my brain

Okay, dropped out of school

Nigga, fuck class

Still made a way, mama in the S Class

I ain't tryna brag, Amiri's ain't my swag

Still bought a pair of jeans just to show niggas I'm having

Yeah, having my way with this shit

You wasn't living in that basement with me, praying for this shit

No blueprint, this off the hustle, I ain't plan for this shit

We know you niggas high points, soon as you jam go and snitch, huh

My mama could've copped the plan B

But she stuck the plan A and that's what made me

Ayy, fuck the money and the fame, that don't make me

Next nigga try to diss me, gon' be on say cheese, keep playing, boy

Niggas acting like they street, this a Tubi scene

I'm at ATM, put cash in your pockets if you link with me

I'm getting bags under my eyes, I ain't had no sleep

Grinding every day for that pape, but the fame was free

Niggas like a bike lane, barely in the streets

I wanna fuck her right now, but shit, we barely even link

Pops was known for every brick, I feel like Sharif

I'm a real wock, baby, drop my pops like Tariq

Ain't no umbrellas who gon' stop the rain

I can't get my niggas back, who gon' stop the pain

All these pints and med scripts still ain't ease a thing

Call up my eater for the head, come and ease my brain

Yeah, okay, dropped out of school, nigga, fuck class

Still made a way mama in the S Class

I ain't tryna brag, Amiri's ain't my swag

Still bought a pair of jeans just to show niggas I'm having

Yeah, how we gon' play it

Still bought a pair of jeans just to show niggas I'm having

Yeah, having my way with this shit

One of one, and really one of none