otm - have my way lyrics
[intro duffy]
good looking zay [coronado on the beat ]
[intro 1: duffy ]
tryna run up on this gun that’s a bad decision
don’t be beefing with the stincs bro ,that’s bad for business
i just laugh at n+ggas, broke n+ggas always b+tching
i think this bum n+gga mad gang actually getting it
[chorus: duffy ]
you ain’t talking bout no doe f+ck up out my face
im finna beat his flock down ,imma have my way
i know you know what’s going on my gang not safe
he will never make it in these streets he can’t take my place
[verse 1: duffy ]
all gas to the dome we don’t got no brakes
if i hear bout some money, i’m not gone wait
why you talking like a joint?, you ain’t hopped no gates
give a f+ck about your name it don’t hold no weight
n+ggas lying bout they doe ,you ain’t cracked no safe
fat 40 sitting on my lap this b+itch not in shape
why he say he poured the club up it ain’t dropped no pay
ain’t about who first it’s who’s last this ain’t no race
them off the muscle n+ggas tripping making real noise
the money play was 50 50 n+gga but i’m still going
pour 5 on me call me (johnny k!ll roy )
he ain’t shot sh+t he spray on buildings and billboards(tags)
why they tryna quit now bro? we just scored
you see this dirty bum n+gga ?who you walking towards?
stopped him in his track with the strap put him in a morgue
i got my trophies out the streets ,i don’t need awards
[chorus duffy ]
you ain’t talking bout no doe f+ck up out my face
im finna beat his flock down ,imma have my way
i know you know what’s going on my gang not safe
he will never make it in these streets he can’t take my place
[verse 2 :bluepesos]
ghost busters white sheets get the yellow tape
[?]sound good the stincs paved the way
somebody wipe my new roller, ayee bring this b+itch the golden skates
toasted double cup so that body i know they feel a way
mae ling abuser kick door for these blue hundreds
set a b00by trap up and he fell for it
you ain’t doing no burglary you a store runner
i had his whole cl!ck here i’m finna dump on em
5 star track runner turn him to a gymnast
they say black lives matter turn that n+gga to a statistic
left the smudge on his baby we ain’t never left no witness
you see this glock 19 ?swizz cheese him if he trippin
anything for the uchies tryna triple up my digits
you see his nike dunk missing? i think it’s time to go fishing
mr hoe slapper i ain’t never been the type for slipin
pan p a plate of beef imma eat it it’s delicious
[chorus :duffy ]
you ain’t talking bout no doe f+ck up out my face
im finna beat his flock down ,imma have my way
i know you know what’s going on my gang not safe
he will never make it in these streets he can’t take my place
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