Yung Rez - Stuck In My Ways

Baddie that's with me go both ways
Ten racks and it's only been two days
Mixing the opps in a spliff it's a great day
Spin through his jects with the rips like a beyblade
Derek Jeter wit the stick how I'm swinging this
Hunnnit racks what I keep in the safe
I put a hunnit fifty on em with my new blade
Fucked up, I'm just stuck in my ways

Fucked up, I'm just stuck in my ways
Masked up on foot, it's gone be a chase
No leg shots, we just hitting the face
How you hating on me I was in last place
Brodie with me trying to boost the murder rate
How you staring at the food that's on my plate
Passing niggas up and I got on late
Wanted more so I really had to take
Tinted rental when I through his jects
Dumping thirties till there was no bullets left
Got some shit that would go through a vest
Face of the what, fuck that I'm next
Sticked up like we going to war
Body gone but his guts on the floor
They ain't let me in I had to kick down the door
Sleep walking I just poured me up a four
Check the scoreboard I think we up four
One call get them gone that's for sure
Keep the bitches, gotta bag to secure
All this money out here niggas still look poor
One in the head I be ready to throw
Won't stop till the other side six below
Pop out out the cut I'm the man of the show
Threw on the switch stock Glock too slow
If brodie a rat he get mixed wit the To
Wanna get rich I got bows for the low
Back out the forty i lift up his soul
Two opps this week I think I'm on a roll
Niggas don't put in no work they be trolls
Been through too much now my heart is too cold
Think he got racks I spent that on my clothes
Niggas think they in comp but they not close

Baddie that's with me go both ways
Ten racks and it's only been two days
Mixing the opps in a spliff it's a great day
Spin through his jects with the rips like a beyblade
Derek Jeter with the stick how I'm swinging this
Hunnnit racks what I keep in the safe
I put hunnit fifty on em with my new blade
Fucked up, I'm just stuck in my ways
Baddie that's with me go both ways
Ten racks and it's only been two days
Mixing the opps in a spliff it's a great day
Spin through his jects with the rips like a beyblade
Derek Jeter with the stick how I'm swinging this
Hunnnit racks what I keep in the safe
I put hunnit fifty on em with my new blade
Fucked up, I'm just stuck in my ways

Written by:
Daval Torres

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