Stuck In My Ways Lyrics

We mail em away

And pray that they safe, safe, safe

Have em touch in a day

All gas no brakes, brakes, brakes

I'm stuck in my ways

That's why they hate, hate, hate

Stay low and get paid

For every meal on the plate, plate, plate

We mail em away

And pray that they safe, safe, safe

Have em touch in a day

All gas no brakes, brakes, brakes

I'm stuck in my ways

That's why they hate, hate, hate

Stay low and get paid

For every meal on the plate, plate, plate

I need me a milly

Seats covered in fendi

Prey the devil don't get me

Can a nigga live risky

Get low when it's sticky

Get drawn like you Ricky

My bitch to pretty

With a anger like Vicky

We went from rags to riches

Bag the baddest bitch

Subtract and add up like a mathematician

We stay strap up like belts nears engines

Every piece pack up like hair extensions

Your boys raps tough but they fail to mention

That the boy been rough since he fail detention

Whole team up we excelled the vision

Now we pour and lean up just to fill the missing

Mama you see me I'm feeling genie

Only wish they believe

For the times I was greedy

Ungrateful and needy

Don't let the past come between me

We mixing like ziti

I'm saucy and cheesy

We make it look easy

I'm on like a TV

Every Harvey like Stevie

Motivation like jezzy

Cash money like wezzy

Got Power like 50

Bad boy like I'm diddy

Dream chase for a milli

We mail em away

And pray that they safe, safe, safe

Have em touch in a day

All gas no brakes, brakes, brakes

I'm stuck in my ways

That's why they hate, hate, hate

Stay low and get paid

For every meal on the plate, plate, plate

We mail em away

And pray that they safe, safe, safe

Have em touch in a day

All gas no brakes, brakes, brakes

I'm stuck in my ways

That's why they hate hate hate

Stay low and get paid

For every meal on the plate plate plate

They be plotting so I stay low

Counting all these pesos

Holding on this drako

Don't make me leave you with a halo

See I'm out of my mind

I Been on my grind

Since quarter to 9

I got to shine

They want me to sign

But I'm taking my time

I'm flipping bag

I cop and I grab

I'm making mad

I'm taxing the tab

While I'm sealing the cash

Couple gs in the stash

I'm touching them Benjamin

doubling Dividends

Niggas be plotting leave 50 in many men

Shoot em leave em dry like mouth full of cinnamon

I'm higher then some helium

My Flow so adrenaline

Need me a million

A rafe with no ceiling

House in the hills a

For my wife and my children

Fuck how they feeling I need me them buck

We flex and finesse it and run it on up

Keeping it tuck

Up in the cut

We packing em up

You know it's up

Keeping it tuck

Up in the cut

We packing em up

You know it's up

We mail em away

And pray that they safe, safe, safe

Have em touch in a day

All gas no brakes, brakes, brakes

I'm stuck in my ways

That's why they hate, hate, hate

Stay low and get paid

For every meal on the plate, plate, plate

We mail em away

And pray that they safe, safe, safe

Have em touch in a day

All gas no brakes, brakes, brakes

I'm stuck in my ways

That's why they hate, hate, hate

Stay low and get paid

For every meal on the plate, plate, plate