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Havin' My Way

Havin' My Way

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[Intro: Big Kuntry King]

You know who this is, man

Big Kuntry King, come on

Real shit, dog

Real talk, man

Ayy

[Chorus: Big Kuntry King]

Gettin' these racks all day (All day)

Really be havin' my way (Havin' my way)

Bitch wanna ride my wave, yeah (Ride my wave)

Bitch wanna ride my wave (Ride my wave)

Really be steppin' on shit, yeah (Steppin' on shit)

Really be steppin' on shit all day (All day)

Gettin' these racks all day (All day)

Really be havin' my way, yeah (My way)

[Verse 1: Big Kuntry King]

You in, you in the trap, might swerve big-body Scat

Trackhawk is in the back, the A on fitted caps

Hustle to get that money all night until it's sunny

ARs with the dummies, run up if you a dummy

Bitch, don't play no games, you know I'm Kuntry King

I sold that candy cane all through that Georgia clay

My pimpin' is makin' waves, my bitches go both ways

Still whippin' in the pot, I'm running up these—

[Verse 2: T.I.]

Snake my frame, not Cartier, huh (Shee)

Louis monogram and the Damier (Yup)

See a group of bad bitches, pull up ándale (Come here)

Fuck 'em good, make 'em whine like a sommelier (Ew)

Got the pavé and the charm and the bracelet

Buddy need a bag full of money just to say shit to me

It's a bad idea try to take something from me

Have you damn near dead in the basement bloody

We the bouquet of roses grew out of the cement

They say that you hard, that's something I disagree with

Now peons can't be in positions that we in

Best stop before you start 'cause you cross us, that's the end

P$C been havin' our way since the beginning

Get it back, fuck it up, get it again

Respect it, my friend, and we droppin' our nuts

Bitch, it's OG, not IG, you'll see if you try me, it's King

[Chorus: Big Kuntry King]

Gettin' these racks all day (All day)

Really be havin' my way (Havin' my way)

Bitch wanna ride my wave, yeah (Ride my wave)

Bitch wanna ride my wave (Ride my wave)

Really be steppin' on shit, yeah (Steppin' on shit)

Really be steppin' on shit all day (All day)

Gettin' these racks all day (All day)

Really be havin' my way, yeah (My way)

[Verse 3: Young Dro]

Raf on killer boy, Raf on corduroys

R.I.P. Perk, boy, Kobe, twenty-four

Glock shoot twenty-four, you can die in twenty-four hours (Yeah)

Bury your ass in the Wichita Mountains

CVS Wock', four rings, what about it? (Bling)

Ride through the hood, four rings on the Audi (Yoom)

Two hundred a line, sippin' green, I doubt it

I got Par, I got Trish, I got water like a fountain

Two front pockets real fat like a sumo (Big)

Ninety-eight bricks in a '98 Yugo (Dope)

I ain't got time 'less you buyin' me a Hublot

They know I'm a dog 'cause I'm barkin' like Cujo (Arf)

Nigga play with Dro, I'ma nut up like a praline (Facts)

Mustang truck, you can call that thing Salene (Yoom)

Neck full of gold, Mr. T, Dro A-Team

All-black Challenger the same color Bigen (Woo)

Rocks in the Patek, a promethazine addict (Woo)

Perc', kush addict, that's a million-dollar habit (Million)

"Shoulder Lean" drop, I was out of y'all bracket (Uh)

Polo everything with the dark brown khakis

Rollin' up a fatty on the flight to Cincinnati

Gucci running shoes got me feeling athletic

All my diamonds come up out the Serengeti (Out the)

I be putting fish sauce on my spaghetti (Mm)

Fuckin' with the migos, I don't wear speedos (No)

Sales on the avenue, heroin with Ebo (Yeah)

Love shootin' dice, but I don't really like cee-lo

Seventy-five grand for a stepped-on kilo (Woo)

Grand like larcen', hotter than an arson

You can get found in the creek like Dawson

I don't wanna wait for your life to be over, off him, troll

[Interlude: Young Dro]

Ayy, you know I had to walk that beat down, you feel what I'm sayin'?

Any nigga want it with me, just come on, get in the box

Real P$C shit, Mack, what up?

Chip, what up? Kuntry, what's happenin'?

C-Ron, what it do? You feel me?

We doin' this shit for Clean, you understand me?

Yeah

[Chorus: Big Kuntry King]

Gettin' these racks all day (All day)

Really be havin' my way (Havin' my way)

Bitch wanna ride my wave, yeah (Ride my wave)

Bitch wanna ride my wave (Ride my wave)

Really be steppin' on shit, yeah (Steppin' on shit)

Really be steppin' on shit all day (All day)

Gettin' these racks all day (All day)

Really be havin' my way, yeah (My way)

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