My Way Lyrics

Yeah

Aye it's Jon Black

Let's get it, uh

Feeding off negative energy

The definition of supremacy

I'm limitless, built for this

What is you telling me?

Ride 'til the end like I'm Kennedy

I built up an underground legacy

Have heart, game sold separately

Lil Breeze MJ to the game

Same DNA 23 and me

I'mma sit back on a big pack

Flip that and turn it into G's

You a big rat and I don't dig that

It's dirty money if you getting cheese

Heart colder than Mr. Freeze

If the temperature dropped by 10 degrees

Family over everything

If you running with me then it better be

Through thick and thin I'mma see you win

Sticking to the code real Genovese

We a better breed real pedigree

Takin steps like a centipede

Is you getting me I'mma fetti fiend

If it ain't money I'mma set it free

Trophy life with a trophy wife

I'mma show y'all what winning mean

This a new era in a bigger league

Hitting homeruns when I get a swing

Look at me boy Bruce Leroy

Got the glow working with the inner chi

Anybody thinking that they sick as me

Like a nice slave owner nigga please

Ya grind is bummy

If time is money?

Y'all good with a century

I want everything that was meant for me

Y'all baller blocking not a offense to me

If you in my way straight up and down

I go around like the letter D

Redirecting bad energy

Scoring on 'em and set the screen

Getting money is the only scheme

The one man Wu-Tang for the cream yeah

I woke up in the morning and I started to say

I want the whole world I'mma have it my way

They be trying to play and I be trying to get paid

But what is there to say that ain't how I was raised

I woke up in the morning and I started to say

I want the whole world I'mma have it my way

They be trying to play and I be trying to get paid

But what is there to say that ain't how I was raised

I'mma fool with it

Put it down like I'm through with it

On these racks like a new fitted

Death of the Clout Chaser

I'm in the news with it

Don't do limits screw critics

This my life I don't use gimmicks

Write for those who do get it

On them Number 82 missions

Sweating like they got a screw missing

When you at the bus stop

The weather down in H-Town

Hit a little too different

Money hungry and the food missin

That ain't me I'm in the 8 feet

Trying to make a splash like I'm pool flipping

You tripping like a trick at the club

Really thinking she in school stripping

This is too real like me and you fishing

I'm in the field with my boots clicking

No welfare bad healthcare

The food bank or a soup kitchen

I swear to God that's my true religion

Independent like my music business

Money getting is my new addiction

And don't believe in being too persistent

If you got a dream it's up to you live it

If you got the lean you can sell or sip it

I got open eyes fuck broke and high

When being sober got a million in it right

I give 'em that motivation when they jamming

So they keep me in rotation like a planet

I woke up in the morning and I started to say

I want the whole world I'mma have it my way

They be trying to play and I be trying to get paid

But what is there to say that ain't how I was raised

I woke up in the morning and I started to say

I want the whole world I'mma have it my way

They be trying to play and I be trying to get paid

But what is there to say that ain't how I was raised