CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Havin’ My Way
Havin' my way with it
Don't wanna see me shine, so I gotta stay with it
Perfecting my grind, cause I have faith in it
When it's your time, n***a don't play with it
Cause when that bed made, boy you gotta lay in it
I was facing time up in state prison
Put a payed lawyer on the case, chillin'
n***as wonder why I'm out the way, cause I learned that n***as ain't solid as they say, n***a
God, I broke in a rage with her
Baby on the way, no baby sitter, ay
My n***a let me paint this picture, uh
I made a living off hard, ay
My momma made me a star, uh
My b*t*h could of been a DeBarge, uh
On the block I'm the head Loc in charge
No n***a ever pulled my card
My b*t*h gon' play her part
My Locs gon' shoot, on God
Hit the pen, raise hell in the pod
New condo came with fob
New four-o came with a stick
Instead of being on they job, these n***as on my d**k
On 56th with the squad, try slide and get chipped
Try to run down and get flipped
n***a, that's on 90 Crip
Don't wanna see me shine, so I gotta stay with it
Perfecting my grind, cause I have faith in it
When it's your time, n***a don't play with it
Cause when that bed made, boy you gotta lay in it
I was facing time up in state prison
Put a payed lawyer on the case, chillin'
n***as wonder why I'm out the way, cause I learned that n***as ain't solid as they say, n***a
God, I broke in a rage with her
Baby on the way, no baby sitter, ay
My n***a let me paint this picture, uh
I made a living off hard, ay
My momma made me a star, uh
My b*t*h could of been a DeBarge, uh
On the block I'm the head Loc in charge
No n***a ever pulled my card
My b*t*h gon' play her part
My Locs gon' shoot, on God
Hit the pen, raise hell in the pod
New condo came with fob
New four-o came with a stick
Instead of being on they job, these n***as on my d**k
On 56th with the squad, try slide and get chipped
Try to run down and get flipped
n***a, that's on 90 Crip
