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my way - garry with two r's lyrics

my way lyrics
[intro]

blonko beats

[verse one]

i am properly pimpin’
bout to pull on some pockets
this lil’ hoe think that she poppin’
well show me what you pop with
then i proceed to break you down
i’m the muf*ckin’ solvent
she want it all from me
but i just give her nun i’m a convent
i shake her soul loose
she on her knees speakin’ in tongues
and when i lost my first love
i ain’t gon’ lie that sh*t stung
since then it ain’t about the one
it’s all about gettin’ ones
i’m in a room full of bangers
like i’m shoppin’ for guns
do not test me just to stress me
and to see my reaction
i’ma clap back at you solo
but it feel like a faction
i’ma sell this hoe some game
but guaranteed i’ma tax it
she gon’ market her back end
just to give me my back end
lil’ b*tch i’m here to get the bag
i won’t deal with no baggage
i just want the green
lettuce heads, spinach, and cabbage
trust me i be tunin’ in
when you say somethin’ that matters
until then i’ll be in the shadows
watchin’ studyin’ patterns
[hook]

she don’t believe in jesus
but she pray for yay
i make her go in harder
when she wanna stay
i promise i’ma dog her
if she ever stray
i have her my way
she goin’ my way
i really never chase ‘em i chill
she goin’ my way
don’t compromise or make any deals
i have her my way
so catch some fetti fo’ you catch feels
she going my way
i have her my way
she goin’

[verse two]

look baby i been the business
i’m a llc
and all i need is fly b*tches
that’s gon’ propel me
if we ain’t in the same wing
then what you gon’ tell me
like i already got it all
so what you gon’ sell me
i got no budget for suckers
i might pay you in chuckles
for that belt i’ll make you buckle
you’ll be tastin’ my knuckles
if i hate you i’ll make sure
that low key n0body love you
and if it seems dark it’s me
i’m the cloud rainin’ above you
i’m movin’ right through them umbrellas fellas
this rain is made of acid
i teach my b*tches magic
they never do a bad trick
f*ck hail mary if they throwin’ ass
you finna’ catch it
if sh*t get stale
i just switch my tactics
i teach ‘em braille
now they can go in blind and still be fine
best believe that it’s got gold inside
i ever called it mine
and though i made this song in logic
i got reason in my rhyme
look i knocked her for some dollars
if my db in a dime
[hook]

- garry with two rs lyrics

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