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my way - mari b lyrics

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[intro:]
yo, tekaa bro?
s*dot

[verse: mari b]
we doin’ this my way, or it’s the highway
* you makk, should’ve stayed in the driveway
thinkin’ he low, tryna look at me sideways, now ima violate
i can’t wait any longer
when i start bangin’ the g he a goner
added a .30, my shi’ a lil tossed
i’m throwing out pain, i don’t care if he older
i could slide with the wokk up the shady, we makin’ mb’s collapse, like
izzu got left on his back, then
dotty got beat after that, but they makin’ these tracks
la tried to run, and got beat with the g, guess he wasn’t too fast
he don’t wanna see what i got in my bag
had to throw on the chee cause i don’t got a mask
all of that flock sh*t dead
db shot, right in his head
lil makk, how did you die on the ‘ped
f*ck it, we ’bouta smoke him instead
ta’shin died, wasn’t using his head
and the rip got tagged, put a hole in his leg
ballin’ for dot, but n0body slid
should’ve been smokin’ on frank, he was holding his neck
[verse: 13]
we gon’ walk through the ville tryna see who on hots
but right before that we might chill on the clock
pass me a 4, i sent 5 with the knock
start smackin’ the g on the 6 up the block
n*ggas gettin’ me fessed
they mention the bro’s, on the sevv gettin’ next
ion care if you makk and you think you my friend
you could die with them n*ggas when i’m tryna bend
f*ck a lil 3 in the spot, make it 10
all the b*tches in the spot tryna whine on a m
i told ’em pop out we gon’ speed in a benz
i’m immaculate in the back with them knocks that extend

[verse: lg]
ny wick shot, i’m tappin’ my leg (bookie, bookie)
bookie tagged, y’all know*
if he makk for the sevv then he dead
pour up the 4 so now i’m tryna bend
cb my demon, flockin’ off the ‘peg’s (sleeze, sleeze)
how many times they gon fl!ck on they friends
tdot, rico, foreign you next
i get mad, start makin a mess
frankie shot, hit in his neck (neck)
j.r. bop, shaking my shoulder (shaking my shoulder)
mish wanna f*ck, tell her come over
i need them drugs, cannot move sober

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