My Way Lyrics

Look

Hey, this a different type of way I've been pushing everyday

I'm trying to make it to the greats See, dancing shot is smooth

But I'm switching up my pace Trying to get spitting in the booth and doing other shit okay Yeah, I'm in 9th grade

Covid years, I masked it up

Never seen the future, but hindsight

Come and bag it up, Never had the trashy stuff

But I've been pushing, bag it up

You always bragging, nag enough

Let me try all this rapping stuff

10th grade, came through

I was thinking bout this dude He said that he was finna show me

How to make all these lil moves

Spitting truth and rapping fast

I tell you this a different booth I was like already bagged

Like man, who is you?

You don't know nothing first

Matter of fact, go up to the 2nd

3rd time I came through he showed me how to move the lessons

The DAW was kinda smoot, Logically, I had to press it

And now I'm looking at him Like man, what is the message?

I thought you taught me everything

There's more to learn Yeah, boy, you gotta get going

Just make it for sure Spitting truth without the bar

But I'm just kicking these words The next year, I'm working hard

And just pushing the thirst Made my first EP

Just said do just cuz Thought about the other bar

But it was nothing but dust Pushing up my grain flow

I already know what is up The next thing, it's time to mix

You gotta get up and what? Man, I thought I lost my way

This shit ain't working right now I need to get my purpose up

What is the worth it right now? Started from BandLab

To Logic Pro is working right how? I don't understand

If you get it, gotta work it to style What

Now next thing, I ain't on Andre 3k So I ain't fucking with them beats

I just wanna spit up every way Tryna be like Weezy Wee

But you gotta know the day-to-day The piece-to-piece, the normal norms

I know it's on the other face This is 12th grade

Spitting is kinda easy to me I'm distributing everywhere

On every single TV They see me out on Apple Music

Spotify too Now it's time to lock in

And show them how I write news Who is he

It's Andre Millering, I switched up From Killa Andre

Now I ain't killing beats I'm on my simple stuff

The real name is real fame I have to really spit it up

My new game is new flame So we gon' have to get it up

Show my flow Now I'm getting up with all the different what's

Did my first thing It's a problem when you getting stuck

Had to figure out if my way was lost or I'm really up

Now I'm feeling like the goldest man Cause I'm 20 what?

He work on his own flow He work how he work

He put shit together how he put shit together

He just a different type of artist

Man, what? I'm doing better now

Graduated hell and out Now I'm moving up and going to western

That's the setting now I'ma have to set around the bus

The cap and end it out I'ma have to show you how I do it

This a different style Listen, who is he

He from the Gun Rue Westside boy, I'm really feeling like I'm up too

Put a PAC on the sock Sock him like he upped who

K.O. I'm going to graduate in the next move