Jackboy - Havin My Way
(Tahj Money)I'm havin' my way, I done ran up them blues (them blues)
All this loot, how the fuck could I lose? (Could I lose?)
All these hoes, how the fuck can I choose one? (Can I choose on?)
I'm the flyest lil' nigga, I need to of 'em (I need two, yeah)
Ain't got time to reload, I need two guns (I need two guns)
I don't post 'em on IG, I use 'em (I use 'em)
I done snuck in the club with a few 'em (with a few)
If he play then I swear I'ma shoot him (I'ma shoot, yeah)
Yeah, if he play then I'm lettin' it go
Them niggas claim that they thuggin', but them niggas bluffin'
I swear to God, all they ass hoes
Them niggas claim that they thuggin', but them niggas bluffin'
I swear they ain't steppin' on shit
My nigga just beat up the pot, got in it a lock
He just stepped on a brick
I'm havin' my way, I done ran up them racks
Fuck the plug, I ran off with the sack
Got a hunnid tucked inside my slacks
Got a thirty tucked inside a strap
I done came up off rappin' and scams
I done came up and bought me a Lamborghini
All this bread, ain't no choice, but go ham
I've been goin' in ever since they freed me
I'm havin' my way, I done ran up them blues (them blues)
All this loot, how the fuck could I lose? (Could I lose?)
All these hoes, how the fuck can I choose one? (Can I choose on?)
I'm the flyest lil' nigga, I need to of 'em (I need two, yeah)
Ain't got time to reload, I need two guns (I need two guns)
I don't post 'em on IG, I use 'em (I use 'em)
I done snuck in the club with a few 'em (with a few)
If he play then I swear I'ma shoot him (I'ma shoot, yeah)
Yeah, fuck that talkin', let's go and get active
Dropped the lo', come on, let's meet up in traffic
Dropped the lo', come on and get you a casket
Always on point, bitch, I keep me a ratchet
Always on point, so I stay on the move
I'm havin' motion, I stay in my groove
How he get lit? That boy stayed on the news
They like, "How he get rich?" That boy stayed in some shit
How he came in and he still got his blick?
How he gon' blow and he still in the mix
How I'ma change? Been like this since a jit
How I'ma change just 'cause I got paper?
If I changed, I changed how I shit on a hater
Different car everyday, I could switch up my flavor
I moved out the 'jects, had to switch up my neighbors
I'm havin' my way, I done ran up them blues (them blues)
All this loot, how the fuck could I lose? (Could I lose?)
All these hoes, how the fuck can I choose one? (Can I choose on?)
I'm the flyest lil' nigga, I need to of 'em (I need two, yeah)
Ain't got time to reload, I need two guns (I need two guns)
I don't post 'em on IG, I use 'em (I use 'em)
I done snuck in the club with a few 'em (with a few)
If he play then I swear I'ma shoot him (I'ma shoot, yeah)
I'm havin' my way, I done ran up them blues (them blues)
All this loot, how the fuck could I lose? (Could I lose?)
All these hoes, how the fuck can I choose one? (Can I choose on?)
I'm the flyest lil' nigga, I need to of 'em (I need two, yeah)
Ain't got time to reload, I need two guns (I need two guns)
I don't post 'em on IG, I use 'em (I use 'em)
I done snuck in the club with a few 'em (with a few)
If he play then I swear I'ma shoot him (I'ma shoot, yeah)
Written by:
Lukas Payne, Pierre Delince, Sterling Reynolds, Tahj Javal Vaughn
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