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[Intro]
Yeah, I'm havin' my way
Oh-oh, I'm havin' my way (Pharaoh got that heat, ho)
Oh-oh, still havin' my way
Oh-oh (Yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't even with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out of my face
I brought a Glock, in the party
I shoot at the opps they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "Ok"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't even with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out of my face
I brought a Glock, in the party
I shoot at the opps they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "Ok"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho'
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame, had to catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my wave
I keep them racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
Separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say none
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shawty, why your boyfriend dressing like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real-life
Lil' shorty got hit with the real pipe (Ayy)
Now she don't want you, we don't feel right (Ooh)
I'm thanking God 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the skies, somewhere outta sight
True stoner, high every night
Living this high, you gotta pay the price
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't even with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out of my face
I brought a Glock, in the party
I shoot at the opps they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "Ok"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't even with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out of my face
I brought a Glock, in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "Ok"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around, get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
Had to fuck a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel, I ain't put it in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little, had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, got a hunnid in my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my ting (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I marry my bitch, gotta go get the ring (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Apparently, the clarity, ayy, ayy, ayy
Chicago streets to Beverly, ayy, ayy, ayy
All white ones like KKK
Skies goin' broke? pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come, tryna steal my chains, spit on her face
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't even with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out of my face
I brought a Glock, in the party
I shoot at the opps they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "Ok"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't even with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out of my face
I brought a Glock, in the party
I shoot at the opps they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "Ok"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
[Outro: Lil Skies]
Like B2K
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