Uy Scutii - MY WAY

Went from EBT to fine dining
I feel like cash only thing excite me
Have my way yea dat shit is likely
I'm having shit my way or it's the highway
I'm wit some niggas that pull up and violate
I'm on good drank tryna hydrate
Niggas sip fake
It keep givin' em migraines
Run to them racks I'm why wait
I'm a smooth operator just Sade
Broke bitches poppin up like a ollie
Ion do trickin'
No it ain't no prolly
Old friends turn nobodies
I shoulda known you was a flunky
Ain't no better than groupies hoes
They junkies
You gone say it's love but you actin funny
I wear Margiela in any weather
You claiming love
But you know better
Streets cold bought Stone Island sweater
Mail from the jail I'm keepin every letter
13 in a cage yeen know no better
Niggas playin close
I could see the see the set up
I been peepin' all these niggas jealous
I could see niggas really wanna dead us
Hit me for the drank
Ima be like bet up
Ain't talking money
Need to shut the fuck up
I only like rich hoes I'm stuck up
I already know I'm the biggest star
How yeen know I was goin far
Changin roles like you played a part
I don't really see real I see frauds
Went from EBT to fine dining
I feel like cash only thing excite me
Have my way yea dat shit is likely
I'm having shit my way or it's the highway
I'm wit some niggas that pull up and violate
I'm on good drank tryna hydrate
Niggas sip fake
It keep givin' em migraines
Run to them racks I'm like why wait
I'm a smooth operator just Sade
Broke bitches poppin up like a ollie
Ion do trickin'
No it ain't no prolly

Written by:
Evan Sams

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