My Way

Yeah yeah, yeah, aye (uh)

Yeah, aye (uh) yeah

Yeah, aye

Shit been going my way, I got

Three cars in my driveway, driveway

Cost like five hunnid' thousand dollas'

I ball all day

This is some Gucci, this not Prada

But I'm wet all day (aye)

You cannot ball, I took your ball

Come get your ball back

Boy, I am a real rockstar

That's why I look like this

Boy, I am a real trap star

No you cannot cook like this

I got niggas shootin' for me

If you die, boy, i'm not sorry

I got nine lives like a cat, If he shoot me

I just get back up

Bust at him, make him call backup

(boom, boom)

If they show up, choppa throw up

On they body, with these

Hot ass thunder bullets

Feel like fire on your skin

I win, I won boy, I'm that nigga, bitch

I'm rich and boy

It's really nothin' for me to

Come take your bitch

I just might slap through me, and

My crew might take your shit, aye

BAW$KEE on my t-shirt

Then got sketchers on my kicks (aye)

Shit been going my way, I got

Three cars in my driveway, driveway

Cost like five hunnid' thousand dollas'

I ball all day

This is some Gucci, this not Prada

But I'm wet all day (aye)

You cannot ball, I took your ball

Come get your ball back

Boy, I am a real rockstar

That's why I look like this

Boy, I am a real trap star

No you cannot cook like this

Boy, I am a real rockstar

That's why I look like this

Boy, I am a real trap star

No you cannot cook like this