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chef matty - my way lyrics

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hook:

aye, imma do this sh-t my way
aye, i don’t give a f-ck what you might say (i don’t give a f-ck)
aye, and i’m cruisin’ down the highway
fishtail while i’m pullin’ out the driveway (burn some rubber yeah)

aye, never let a b-tch ruin my day
aye, girl don’t text me back, have a nice day (get out my way b-tch)
whoa, we ’bout to turn this sh-t sideways
throwin’ money in the air, b-tch that’s my way (b-tch that’s my way)

verse 1:

i just gotta know, yeah (i just gotta know, yeah)
before i gotta go, yeah (before i leave now)
are you just ’bout this gold, yeah (on my neck girl)
or you gon be my ho, yeah (will you be my ho)

aye, aye, i ain’t gotta do sh-t to impress you
but i got diamonds ’round my neck and i can flex too (diamonds round my neck)
yeah, i’ve been here before, i know your next move
just save my time and find a f-ckboy who gon’ text you (go text him, yeah)

aye, and i was cookin’ in the studio
and then i saw you posted up on the ‘gram with that dude you know

aye, i guess it’s too late and i should have known
the first time that i met you that you were gonna turn out a ho

hook

aye, imma do this sh-t my way
aye, i don’t give a f-ck what you might say (i don’t give a f-ck)
aye, and i’m cruisin’ down the highway
fishtail while i’m pullin’ out the driveway (burn some rubber yeah)

aye, never let a b-tch ruin my day
aye, girl don’t text me back, have a nice day (get out my way b-tch)
whoa, we ’bout to turn this sh-t sideways
throwin’ money in the air, b-tch that’s my way (b-tch that’s my way)

verse 2:

aye, i don’t know why she was so disastrous
always so dramatic
she could be an actress (she could be an actress)

woah, and now that its over, whoa, yeah
imma do it my way, f-ck that b-tch (f-ck that b-tch now)

i don’t care if a hater tryna play games
p-ssy boy can play fake
flexin’ with a fake chain (that sh-t fugazi yeah)

woah, they must be so jealous, yeah, yeah
fan some hundreds in they face like payday (straight cash b-tch)

i’m gon move these bands, yeah, aye (i’m gon move these bands)
gotta couple grand, yeah, aye (look at my bank account)
flex designer brands, yeah, aye (gucci louis yeah)
i do it cause i can, yeah, aye (that’s cause it’s my way)

hook:

aye, imma do this sh-t my way
aye, i don’t give a f-ck what you might say (i don’t give a f-ck)
aye, and i’m cruisin’ down the highway
fishtail while i’m pullin’ out the driveway (burn some rubber yeah)

aye, never let a b-tch ruin my day
aye, girl don’t text me back, have a nice day (get out my way b-tch)
whoa, we ’bout to turn this sh-t sideways
throwin’ money in the air, b-tch that’s my way (b-tch that’s my way)

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