My Way (feat. Key Glock)

I’m doing whatever I want

So it’s fuck what they say

They know they ain’t stopping shit

Shawty keep talking

Like I’m not about it, about it

Hold on, I’m finna go rock a bitch

Hoe keep on asking why I don’t want kick it with them

'Cause y’all be swapping dick

Bitch, I’m retarded, ain’t having no sense

So, watch what you saying out yo fucking esophagus

Oh, she mad 'bout a ****

Run up, let’s get it

This bitch going sideways

I’m Mrs. Take 'Em

But right now I’m chilling

'Cause we only do that on Fridays

And if he with me, he know I don't listen to him

This shit going my way

And if it ain’t going my way

Then pussy **** hit the highway, yeah

I step on the scene, and I shut bitches up

For real, just like it’s nothing

He said he like me, but don’t want get all his feelings involved

'Cause I be thugging

Girl, you be fussing, and fighting about him, and I seen what he got

That bitch a nugget

Not you be listening, doing what he say

I’m dead, I’m guessing lil' momma a puppet

I’m not finna play no lil' games, I’m grown

So, if you want it, you gotta come get it

Said he in love, never had this before

Cap ain’t 'bout nothing

You know that shit fitted

Not in the streets

But the streets is in me

So play with me crazy

And shit gon' get sticky

Wondering if this shit all worth the wait

But don’t ask around, baby

You know this shit vicious

Brrr

I told 'em "Brrr"

Talking that talk, so when I’m in yo face

Act normal

Don’t act like you scared

I really pop it

Like I ain’t got no options, the fuck

They know I don't care

I am the coldest bitch ever

My name, it shoulda been Brrr

I’m doing whatever I want

So, it’s fuck what they say

They know they ain’t stopping shit

Shawty keep talking

Like I’m not about it, about it

Hold on, I’m finna go rock a bitch

Hoe keep on asking why I don’t want kick it with them

'Cause y’all be swapping dick

Bitch, I’m retarded, ain’t having no sense

So, watch what you saying out yo fucking esophagus

Oh, she mad 'bout a ****

Run up, let’s get it

This bitch going sideways

I’m Mrs. Take 'Em

But right now I’m chilling

'Cause we only do that on Fridays

And if he with me, he know I don't listen to him

This shit going my way

And if it ain’t going my way

Then pussy **** hit the highway, yeah

I got money coming in five ways

Yeah, where I'm from you know crime pays

I've been popping shit since MySpace

Fucked your bitch, and told her ,"Give me my space"

Balling hard, **** this a hot take

Money hungry ****, need a hot plate

How the fuck you real, and your watch fake?

Illy out that chain, hitting like tank

Hey, ah, what?

Hop on the beat, and I flow like a lake

Confusing myself, how much bread that I make

Save money, not bitches, I don't wear a cape

Ah, what?

Can't love a hoe, 'cause I'm in love with drank

Started with shoeboxes, now with some bank

I don't give no fucks, but fuck what you think

I’m doing whatever I want

So, it’s fuck what they say

They know they ain’t stopping shit

Shawty keep talking

Like I’m not about it, about it

Hold on, I’m finna go rock a bitch

Hoe keep on asking why I don’t want kick it with them

'Cause y’all be swapping dick

Bitch, I’m retarded, ain’t having no sense

So, watch what you saying out yo fucking esophagus

Oh, she mad 'bout a ****

Run up, let’s get it

This bitch going sideways

I’m Mrs. Take 'Em

But right now I’m chilling

'Cause we only do that on Fridays

And if he with me, he know I don't listen to him

This shit going my way

And if it ain’t going my way

Then pussy **** hit the highway, yeah

If he with me, then he know I'ma cut 'em off

If he don’t do what I say so

Told me he only been fuckin' with me

Man, this **** must think I’m some Play-Doh

All of that dissing, then tryna be cool

Look, I ain’t into the fake smoke

Forever gon' pop it

Wherever, wherever

It’s still ain’t nowhere that I can’t go

Moment of silence

Moment to send them deposits

They say that the bigger the bitch

The harder she fall

The longer you grinding

The harder you ball

When you getting money

The larger the calls

I load up these racks

And go harvest the malls

Bitches be salty

They talking down

But at the end of the day

I’m still harder than y’all

I did this shit like it’s casual

And to be factual

Fuckin' with ****

That I cannot trust

Is something I’m not adapting to

They should be thankful I paved the roads

Cuffing that hoe, and she slayed the bros

Liars is something I hate the most

They said that I wouldn’t, I made it though

'Cause

I’m doing whatever I want

So, it’s fuck what they say

They know they ain’t stopping shit

Shawty keep talking

Like I’m not about it, about it

Hold on, I’m finna go rock a bitch

Hoe keep on asking why I don’t want kick it with them

'Cause y’all be swapping dick

Bitch, I’m retarded, ain’t having no sense

So, watch what you saying out yo fucking esophagus

Oh, she mad 'bout a ****

Run up, let’s get it

This bitch going sideways

I’m Mrs. Take 'Em

But right now I’m chilling

'Cause we only do that on Fridays

And if he with me, he know I don't listen to him

This shit going my way

And if it ain’t going my way

Then pussy **** hit the highway, yeah