Lyrics Havin my way – Lil Skies
Havin my way lyrics
I’ma go flex on a bitch go stunt on a bitch
I’m sorry I’m havin’ my way
You ain’t with my team you ain’t with my gang
Lil’ nigga get the fuck out of my face
I bought 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 with my team you ain’t with my gang
Lil’ nigga get the fuck out of my face
I bought 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 had to be made oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave bro
I show the bitches I’m great
She on my neck like a groupie ho’
Had it before I was paid
These niggas like it now they catch the bow
Tryna keep up with my ways
I keep the 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
Now she don’t want you we all feel right
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 your 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 with my team you ain’t with my gang
Lil’ nigga get the fuck out of my face
I bought 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 with my team you ain’t with my gang
Lil’ nigga get the fuck out of my face
I bought 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 cage
Don’t say nothin’ better get on 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 a bird you Louis my shades
Niggas say I’m fake don’t know what you think
I’ma fuck another 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
Like Amiri denim got a hunnid in my jeans
I’ma do whatever gotta feed my ting
I marry my bitch gotta go get the ring
Apparently the clarity
Chicago streets to Beverly
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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 with my team you ain’t with my gang
Lil’ nigga get the fuck out of my face
I bought 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 with my team you ain’t with my gang
Lil’ nigga get the fuck out of my face
I bought 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 dayyy
