CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Having My Way
Beat Demons in your ear, b*t*h
We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way
They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways
I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist
Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate
I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
n***as burnin' bridges, f**k 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck
Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah
And they know I rock designer, lil' Quincho steppin' in Bale'
We met four hoes in the valley, then flew them hoes out to Cali
What's the addy? My mama know I hustle like my daddy
I'm a savage, caught your man just f**k with us and he gon' vanish, uh
Ayy, Quin made it to the top, n***as can't stand it, huh?
Ayy, if this rap sh*t don't work, back to the package, huh?
Ayy, you'll smell a whole lotta dope whenever I'm standin' by
And I do my dirt by my lonely, n***as gon' testify
Pick the car that I was dealt when I believe I gotta eat
And I won't switch up for no fame or digits, that's just not for me
I know my dawg'll be beside me right or wrong, don't gotta speak
He play around, we pop the heat, .223, it stop the beef, ah
I spit that struggle on the beat to give the streets vibes
And I'm the flyest n***a livin', need a G5
Big brother Flame taught me the game when I was knee high
Lotta n***as throw my name in the dirt, I don't hit rewind, ayy
We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way
They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways
I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist
Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate
I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
n***as burnin' bridges, f**k 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck
Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah
You know that Glock on me
And if you thinkin' this sh*t sweet, you 'bout to write your [?]
Or ride in peace, 'cause you know like I know
If it's a problem, I get it popped just like some grease, yeah, yeah
You know how I'm rockin', we gon' keep it in the streets, yeah, yeah
I ain't goin' to argue back and forth talkin' 'bout beef, yeah, yeah
Remember them nights I was starvin' and couldn't eat, yeah, yeah
Back home, it turned me to a monster, not on beach, yeah, yeah
Never thought that it would be this way, I dreamed of days like this
I can finally say it for the first time
Every day I wake, I live a dream, but that pain in me
And it still hurt right now
But the Rollie on my wrist don't got the time for it
Flyin' private on a PJ with no passport
Thinkin' to myself, "I've never been on these seats before"
Derez De'Shon
We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way
They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways
I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist
Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate
I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
n***as burnin' bridges, f**k 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck
Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah
I'm havin' my way
Tell me that I wouldn't make it, but I came to stay
Could play it down, but I'm still on one
Didn't know that I could do it 'til the bond on my name
Show love, 'cause I got it like that
And I'ma run it right back, yeah, I got it like that
I'ma have my way, I'ma have my way
I'ma have my way, I'ma have my way
We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way
They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways
I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist
Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate
I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
n***as burnin' bridges, f**k 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck
Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah
And they know I rock designer, lil' Quincho steppin' in Bale'
We met four hoes in the valley, then flew them hoes out to Cali
What's the addy? My mama know I hustle like my daddy
I'm a savage, caught your man just f**k with us and he gon' vanish, uh
Ayy, Quin made it to the top, n***as can't stand it, huh?
Ayy, if this rap sh*t don't work, back to the package, huh?
Ayy, you'll smell a whole lotta dope whenever I'm standin' by
And I do my dirt by my lonely, n***as gon' testify
Pick the car that I was dealt when I believe I gotta eat
And I won't switch up for no fame or digits, that's just not for me
I know my dawg'll be beside me right or wrong, don't gotta speak
He play around, we pop the heat, .223, it stop the beef, ah
I spit that struggle on the beat to give the streets vibes
And I'm the flyest n***a livin', need a G5
Big brother Flame taught me the game when I was knee high
Lotta n***as throw my name in the dirt, I don't hit rewind, ayy
We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way
They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways
I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist
Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate
I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
n***as burnin' bridges, f**k 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck
Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah
You know that Glock on me
And if you thinkin' this sh*t sweet, you 'bout to write your [?]
Or ride in peace, 'cause you know like I know
If it's a problem, I get it popped just like some grease, yeah, yeah
You know how I'm rockin', we gon' keep it in the streets, yeah, yeah
I ain't goin' to argue back and forth talkin' 'bout beef, yeah, yeah
Remember them nights I was starvin' and couldn't eat, yeah, yeah
Back home, it turned me to a monster, not on beach, yeah, yeah
Never thought that it would be this way, I dreamed of days like this
I can finally say it for the first time
Every day I wake, I live a dream, but that pain in me
And it still hurt right now
But the Rollie on my wrist don't got the time for it
Flyin' private on a PJ with no passport
Thinkin' to myself, "I've never been on these seats before"
Derez De'Shon
We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way
They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways
I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist
Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate
I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
n***as burnin' bridges, f**k 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck
Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah
I'm havin' my way
Tell me that I wouldn't make it, but I came to stay
Could play it down, but I'm still on one
Didn't know that I could do it 'til the bond on my name
Show love, 'cause I got it like that
And I'ma run it right back, yeah, I got it like that
I'ma have my way, I'ma have my way
I'ma have my way, I'ma have my way
