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my way - kyle mack & d-noe lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah

[chorus]
ugh doing a hundred on the highway
f-ck the highroad, ima do it my way
high rewards for the high stakes
want a high rise, live it up the highway
every night a highlight like replay
this the broke phrase ima get the pound cake
you can’t have a f-cking bite of my cheesesteak
you ain’t walked in my shoes for the cheesecake, yeah

[verse 1: kyle mack]
ugh, i know these dark times
whew, i been waiting for the sunshine
barely skating by walking on this thin ice
i know every cloud has a silver outline
i know guidelines get you put on sidelines
tryna make headlines on the timelines
and these deadlines changing where the heart lies
and these bloodlines coming with for sale signs
i’ve been cutting ties ever since 09
cross my heart, i hope you die, and you crucified
haters want me outta line like i’m offsides
but i can’t facetime like a macintosh
all that talking you ain’t heard through the grapevine
this my time don’t you dare waste mine
and f-ck a wait time n—a ima take mine
i ain’t no lil b ima base goddd

[chorus]
ugh doing a hundred on the highway
f-ck the highroad, ima do it my way
high rewards for the high stakes
want a high rise, live it up the highway
every night a highlight like replay
this the broke phrase ima get the pound cake
you can’t have a f-cking bite of my cheesesteak
you ain’t walked in my shoes for the cheesecake, yeah

[verse 2: d-noe]
as i put my foot into the -ss of a rapper
don’t ask if he packing, that’s basically a path to a casket
these n—-s knew i had some screws loose, hand me my ratchet
i’m pulling up and hoping out, my gunplay right of p-ssage
been had the broke phrase now i’m moving onto c0ke days
i ain’t in no race, b-tch i’m moving at my own pace
i got illuminated dreams i’ll put this b-tch in your face
so even if i drop the weapon probably won’t catch a case
ahhh, i’m standing in front of the gm right now
don’t get it twisted so many n—-s been sniped out
caught up in the lights plus the recent influx of white crowds
gone have them n—-s bust then yo baby mama get piped down
i’m serving a sentence sharing land with the vicious
show me some hands when you walking homie don’t look suspicious
a special place reserved for you motherf-ckers who be snitching
either a can or a casket we address them as clean as dishes, ugh

[chorus]
doing a hundred on the highway
f-ck the highroad, ima do it my way
high rewards for the high stakes
want a high rise, live it up the highway
every night a highlight like replay
this the broke phrase ima get the pound cake
you can’t have a f-cking bite of my cheesesteak
you ain’t walked in my shoes for the cheesecake, yeah

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