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lirik lagu my way – peewee longway & money man

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[intro: peewee longway]
[?]
my way
yeah, my way
[?]
and i’m still [?]
my way
my way
that boy c-ss’

[verse 1: peewee longway]
i can make her sing like aaliyah (like aaliyah)
i call her chinatown, she say she from korea (from korea)
i got plays still callin’ my nokia
i got hoes and they still in the field, uh
b-tch go shake somethin’, break your heel
pimpin’ on the b-tch, b-tch bring me meals
just met with the grower, we closin’ a deal
the glock gon’ pop like a pint, double seal
we moppin’ the block with the blue navy seals
it come on the dot when you thumb through the mills
when i re-up, i’m lookin’ at two-hundred years
b-tch suckin’ on d-ck with the baby bib
lil’ bitty b-tch, i’m on so many channels
i paid up a million in cable bills
i’m in this b-tch like a quesadilla
we got bodies, they dumped in the landfill
lawyer gon’ jump on the case
and my young n-gga steal, tay-k
yellow tape with a new ak
baby apes before we heard about bape
she sn-tched from the waist with a new hair lace
gotta be a b-tch from the m.i.a
d-mn, lil’ shawty, come swing my way

[verse 2: money man]
d-mn, lil’ shawty, come swing my way
got a knife on the k, got a plug in the bay
got a b-tch in the a, she gon’ do what i say
i’m distributin’ weight, all my young n-ggas take
got a pack comin’ fresh from a whole ‘nother state
i got too many whips, i got models and macs
i got too many strands, i got [timers and fans]
i got too many b-tches and all of ’em bad
i got too many b-tches, they all got an -ss
my n-ggas don’t think, so you know they gon’ crash
we all got some issues, you know we gon’ spaz
i feel like i’m dexter, i go to the lab
my girl is an angel, ain’t talkin’ ’bout taz
quit all that playin’, you know i’m a savage
that ho on your arm, i already had
i feel like a duffle ’cause i’m in my bag
all these blue hunnids got n-ggas so mad
open my safe, it’s a mil’ in the stash
countin’ them racks, i’ma do me some math
f-ck all these banks, i’ma keep me some cash
walk in the spot and i pull out a bag
walk in the mall and i’m poppin’ some tags
that ho is a stallion, she ride like a nag
lil’ shawty a rider, i bought her a jag
had to go get some millions, i followed the path
ballin’ so hard, that sh-t injured my calf
took a bale from the grower and split in half
n-gga play with me, he feelin’ my wrath
i just pulled up to the trap in a wraith
had to chase down my pig ’cause he just jumped the gate
had to mow down the gr-ss ’cause i’m lookin’ for snakes
she got natural beauty, she don’t beat her face
i’ma f-ck her so good, i’ma rip out her lace
i don’t hang with no squares ’cause i feel out of place
i don’t hang with no lames ’cause i feel out of place
i done made it this far ’cause i got what it takes
put them inches inside her, i guess it was fate
i just made me some racks and i guess it was fate
tryna copy the drip, but you n-ggas too late
i just bought me an ap and i still be late
n-gga take from the partner, i cannot relate
n-ggas run from the gang and you cannot escape
only veggies, i do not eat chicken and steak
can’t believe that these b-tches would lie to my face
can’t believe that these b-tches would spread all that hate
all the stress i go through got me losin’ some weight
if you part of the circle, you can eat off my plate

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