This Wayy

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Yo What I say on that shit the other day nigga
It was like 
I'm like 
Gang going this way
Choppa hit yo sensei
They don't wanna see you win
Tell me what yo friends say,
This my worst song,
Something like that,

Gang going this way 
Choppa hit you sensei 
They dont wanna see you win
Tell me what you friends say
This my worst song 
Ok, play it on my best day
Niggas hella brazy
I'm just glad that these meds came,
Niggas locked up 
They just worried what the judge say 
Baby hella bad 
So I'm gon put her on the runway
Started from the bottom 
So I only had that one way
Cooking wit the pot pans
Sliding out them dodge vans
365 at 15 
I couldn't dodge that 
Niggas think they trappin 
Ok tell me where them rocks at 
Niggas think it's brackin 
Til you livin where the cops at
Had to tell my brother
Keep quiet til yo jaw snap
Niggas think they gang full of lions 
But they all rats
Niggas in the field ok,
See me out in combat
Momma said
I still got that glo 
I Thought I lost that
Niggas call my phone 
I don't pull up for
No weak shit 
Bitch I'm sellin dope 
That'll get yo whole team lit 
Same niggas starvin
Same niggas live the dream with
Bitches always trippin 
Who I pull up 
To the scene wit
Think I'm Mitchy slick 
If I pull up
In the green whip 
FMF the family 
You ain't blood than
We ain't seen shit
Speaking on my brother 
You get wrapped up
On the scene shit

Gang going this way 
Choppa hit you sensei
They don't wanna see you win 
Tell me what yo friends say
This my worst song 
Ok, play it on my best day
Niggas hella brazy 
I'll pull up ina instant
All that speaking on the gram 
Than we pull up and your kidding
I told every nigga trippin 
Shoot it out like armageddon 
Niggas wanna talk that bread 
But they don't know
Bout what I'm gettin
Baby I'm the plug 
I can get u some extensions
Your the type of gucci bag 
Louis bag
Fendi bag
I'm the type of nigga 
that can get you that
Baby I'm that boyfriend 
That could always come and get you back
Zayyp, you gon be mad when I'm HD
All that slick talk 
ain't never gon faze me
Back breaker Baby, 
break your back to amaze me
I was in that kitchen on my dailys 
Whippin stacy
I was in that juvy hella months 
They couldn't place me
I was in and out them homes 
Then I almost went to bailey 
Said you thought about me then 
Have you thought about me lately 
Mob ties, nigga known to do a nigga shady
Cant f*ck wit these hoes 
Cause they always want my baby
Can't f*ck wit these niggas 
Cause they always gettin over 
I'll b by myself
Before I be around some vultures 
Rap game brazy
Cause I do this for the culture
I ain't close to where I need to be 
But I'm gettin closer
Came a long way
From the rats 
And the roaches
Now I got so many racks 
I try to hide them 
In the sofa
When I say I'm medicated off the weed
And off the soda
Ion really give a f*ck 
They gon pay us What they owe us 
When we went the wrong way 
Nigga this is what they showed us

Gang goin this way 
Choppa hit you sensei
They don't wanna see you win
Nigga knock their top off
Throwing up their gang 
Strap up and Knock Their block off
Niggas wasn't wit me 
When I had to get that rock off
I was in the city
Off Highland by that walmart
It was me and Rell
Duckin dodging all them cop cars
Been around the city 
U ain't never been to my part
I'll show u how to cook up dope 
And get 5 stars 
Baby want my baby, 
But she got a baby
lifes hard
Pop 2 xanz 
Now she leaning off the mikes hard
She gon throw it back
For them bandz
And some nice cars
Zayyp amazing 
She said you gon be a big star
I said how you know 
She said cause you made it this far 
I know that you don't notice 
But you really got a big heart 
Remember all those days 
That I was waitin on your discharge
Remember all those days that I was 
Sittin in that cell
They don't wanna see me win
They wanna see me in that jail
So I Wrote me up a plan 
Stuck to that 
It didnt fail
Lot of people love me 
I ain't get a lot of mail
Not bout what you seen 
Nigga it's bout what you tell
Stay down, 
Stay down but we came up
Don't say nun 
When we see u in yo lane stuck 
Lot of blue hunnids 
Gold chains when u face us
FMF the family 
Why these niggas wanna claim blood
Cause you see us at the table 
Eatin all the steak huh
Bussin Dates all day, No break huh
And it's real when we put it in yo face huh
Bad bitch I don't care when we break up
Black mob take Money We dont take love

Gang goin this way 
Choppa hit yo sensei 
They dont wanna see u win
Tell me what yo friends say
This my worst song 
Ok play it on my,
Ok play it on my

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