Having My Way

Beat Demons in your ear

We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way

They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways

I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist

Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate

I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah

He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah

**** burnin' bridges, fuck 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck

Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah

And they know I rock designer, lil' Quincho steppin' in Bale'

We met four hoes in the valley, then flew them hoes out to Cali

What's the addy? My mama know I hustle like my daddy

I'm a savage, caught your man just fuck with us and he gon' vanish, uh

Ayy, Quin made it to the top, **** can't stand it, huh?

Ayy, if this rap shit don't work, back to the package, huh?

Ayy, you'll smell a whole lotta dope whenever I'm standin' by

And I do my dirt by my lonely, **** gon' testify

Pick the card that I was dealt when I believe I gotta eat

And I won't switch up for no fame or digits, that's just not for me

I know my dawg'll be beside me right or wrong, don't gotta speak

He play around, we pop the heat, .223, it stop the beef, ah

I spit that struggle on the beat to give the streets vibes

And I'm the flyest **** livin', need a G5

Big brother Flame taught me the game when I was knee high

Lotta **** throw my name in the dirt, I don't hit rewind, ayy

We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way (Havin' my way)

They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways (Ooh)

I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist

Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate

I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah (Runnin', runnin')

He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah

**** burnin' bridges, fuck 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck

Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah

You know that Glock on me

And if you thinkin' this shit sweet, you 'bout to rot yo' teeth

Or rot in peace, 'cause you know like I know

If it's a problem, I get it popped just like some grease, yeah, yeah

You know how I'm rockin', we gon' keep it in the streets, yeah, yeah

I ain't goin' to argue back and forth talkin' 'bout beef, yeah, yeah

Remember them nights I was starvin' and couldn't eat, yeah, yeah

Back home, it turned me to a monster, not a beast, yeah, yeah

Never thought that it would be this way, I dreamed of days like this

I can finally say it for the first time

Every day I wake, I live a dream, but that pain in me

And it still hurt right now (Right now, right now)

But the Rollie on my wrist don't got the time for it

Flyin' private on a PJ with no passport

Thinkin' to myself, "I've never been overseas before", Derez De'Shon

We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm havin' my way (Havin' my way)

They tellin' me that I done changed, but I'm stuck in my ways (Ooh)

I ain't never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist

Quincho the hardest steppin' out and it's not for debate

I've been runnin' up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah (Runnin', runnin')

He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah

**** burnin' bridges, fuck 'em, I'm steppin' on y'all neck

Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah

I'm havin' my way

Tell me that I wouldn't make it, but I came to stay

You could play it down, but I'm still on one

Didn't know that I could do it, turn up on 'em

And they show love, 'cause I got it like that

And I'ma run it right back, yeah, I got it like that

I'ma have my way, I'ma have my way

I'ma have my way, I'ma have my way