My way ft. DJ LEM"ON" Lyrics

Every time I think

I got to need yeah

Bleed yeah

The once who

Faked heart never

Bleed yeah

I just want a help

That I need you to do

Now you left me empty

To be with a boo

I climb mountain

With a mind that

I would take

But every time people

Hurt me like I'm a

Fake

I need no brakes

To help me reach

What I should make

Yeah like

I do got to learn a lot

From my

Mistakes yeah

You keep talking about

My fails

One day you will look

At wall with some paint

And my face yeah

I keep God in all

My way

I look at the mirror

And see my myself

Where I want to be yeah

Making love on the way

I get a heart break

Chicks switch like a 4 way lane yeah

Now I got to cold heart

You hurt me

But I never fade yeah

If I hurt you

It's going to be rude to you

Words like a bullet point

How I use it matter

Makes it better

Better love it bitter yeah

I never be this way yeah

But the world shows

What to be

Being what I shouldn't be

Feel like crying ah

They like to hater me

But I'm getting payment

Making all these bitches

Jealous flying lying yeah

Writing all these verses

Make me feel like prophet

Yeah 6 God speaking

Like I want to live yeah

Be yeah got that

Gucci Prada on the waist yeah

Raise yeah got that razor on

The blazer

Got me low key when I move

But don't approve on move

Yeah I make it on top

Feel like a loner on top

Making more drip grip

Hustling I am not no regular cop

Yeah

Bring in revelation for

The younger one bob

Going for wealth

To welfare it's just the

Beginning bob

All my chicks white

Cars black

Smoking on the roof

It's a vibe Spending

All my money on

The things I love

Woof on the bitches

Got that

Poof on that weed

Beating all the pain

On my way got to

Lot of dice to roll yeah

Making money on the move

I get a heart break

Chicks switch 4 lanes

Oh wait

My main insane

I never go insane

I'm a insane

I'm so bread insane

Bitches calling on my phone

Like daddy what's your name

I just put you on my phone

Like reading on my tang yeah

I'm a pimp broke

I blink gets rolled

And ice on Gucci roll

I spend a hundred on

My bro yeah

Get out of my way

You bitches be calling my

Phone like a day

I can't be turning

With what I say

I will be rolling in Mercedes bay yeah

You got my call like

A bitch you never going to go

Insane yeah

I got to hundred riches

I got my own

Missionary one my thing yeah

Bitch you got to lot of money

But never a saint yeah

You really broke I'm a rich crock

If you know my sin yeah

If u go talk a Lot of be

I'm a fake yeah

I'm a put in a dead pussy yeah

That's a break yeah

It's a hundred on my main

Hundred on my tang

Hundred on my Roll

Hundred on my sin

Hundred on my tang

Hundred on my woof

Get out of my way yeah

Get out of my way bitch

Get out of my way

Get out of my way

Get out of my way

You know what I mean

Chicks know what I mean

Spending what I mean

Video what I mean

You know I mean

Everyone know what I mean

Get out of my way

Get out of my way

Get out of my way