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Quin NFN

Having My Way

 

Having My Way


[Intro:]
Beat Demons in your ear, bitch

[Quin NFN:]
We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm having my way
They telling 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 stepping out and it's not for debate
I've been running up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
Niggas burning bridges, fuck 'em, I'm stepping on y'all neck
Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm cooling 'em all, yeah

And they know I rock designer, lil' Quincho stepping 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, niggas 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 standing by
And I do my dirt by my lonely, niggas 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 nigga living, need a G5
Big brother Flame taught me the game when I was knee high
Lotta niggas throw my name in the dirt, I don't hit rewind, ayy

We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm having my way (Having my way)
They telling 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 stepping out and it's not for debate
I've been running up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah (Running, runnin')
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
Niggas burning bridges, fuck 'em, I'm stepping on y'all neck
Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm cooling 'em all, yeah

[Derez De'Shon:]
You know that Glock on me
And if you thinking 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 rocking, we gon' keep it in the streets, yeah, yeah
I ain't going to argue back and forth talking 'bout beef, yeah, yeah
Remember them nights I was starving 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
Flying private on a PJ with no passport
Thinking to myself, "I've never been overseas before", Derez De'Shon

[Quin NFN:]
We had to starve, I had it hard, but I'm having my way (Having my way)
They telling 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 stepping out and it's not for debate
I've been running up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah (Running, runnin')
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
Niggas burning bridges, fuck 'em, I'm stepping on y'all neck
Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm cooling 'em all, yeah

[Victorya:]
I'm having 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

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