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my way - luri lyrics

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[intro]

(gah d*mn! luri)
ayy yeah
(gah d*mn!)

[chorus]

i’m gon’ do things my way (yessir)
i ain’t changin’ the way i do this (h*ll no)
f*ck ’em all ima keep shining (i will)
can’t let the hate get to me (no!)
pull up on you, blow yo brains out (baow)
while that bad b*tch keep givin’ me head (yeah)
swerve on these f*ck boys (huh)
shoot a couple rounds at them (gah d*mn! baow baow baow)
[verse 1]

my glock be deadly (baow baow)
better not be at the end of it (baow baow)
i don’t fear yo dumbass (no)
that sh*t be dumb as h*ll (on god)
shootin’ my ak (baow brr), feeling like osama bin laden (baow osama, gah d*mn!)
21 savage how i slaughter these idiots (yeah)
this my way of doing things (for real)
some of these guys be h*lla stupid (on god)
mad sh*t happenin’ around the world(on god)
i know that i am blessed (yeah)
i haven’t travelled much (gah d*mn! no)
no time for that, no money really either (naaah)
if i tell my shooters shoot you know they ready
(they are baow baow shooting yeah baow baow)
i ain’t bout that gang sh*t (no!)
it’s just only me and my goons (my goons, my goons)
goofy ass mothaf*ckas on the internet ranting
shut up p*ssy boy with that talkin’ (on god)
this beat very crazy (yessir)
sh*t i’m geekin’ just hearin’ this (i’m geeked, gah d*mn!)
most of these bozos just chattin’ (yeah)
i be tweakin’ at my crib sh*t’s crazy (yeah geeked)
makin’ beats make me go even crazier (i’m geeked just listening to this sh*t)
[chorus]

i’m gon’ do things my way (on god on god)
i ain’t changin’ the way i do this (no i won’t, no i won’t)
f*ck em all ima keep shining
can’t let hate get to me (no!)
pull up on you, blow yo brains out (baow)
while that bad b*tch keep givin’ me head (yessir)
swerve on these f*ck boys
shoot a couple rounds at them (baow baow baow)

[verse 2]

ay you know how i do sh*t (yeah)
no one doing it quite like me (no one doing it like me, gah d*mn!)
these thotties just hittin’ me up (yeah)
ima just ignore ’em (yeah)
i don’t know what’s up with these geezers (no i don’t know)
i be just chillin’ and they throwin’ shade (what the f*ck?)
what’s going on with this world? (on god)
everything f*ckin’ up (on god)
finna pull up on some assh0l* (baow)
shoot ’em with that glocky (baow baow baow baow baow)
maybe win a grammy
nah that ain’t happenin’
sorry i was just trippin’ (i was trippin’)
police tryna get me tellin’ (no)
thankfully i’m not ’bout that snitchin’ (i ain’t tellin’ sh*t)
i know you don’t trust me either
but neither do the cops
(cops don’t believe but i’m still not tellin’ them the truth, that’s on god for real)
[chorus]

i’m gon’ do things my way (yessir)
i ain’t changin’ the way i do this (yessir yessir)
f*ck ’em all ima keep shining (yessir)
can’t let the hate get to me (no)
pull up on you, blow yo brains out (baow)
while that bad b*tch keep givin’ me head (yeah)
swerve on these f*ck boys
shoot a couple rounds at them (brrr baow, bang bang brr)
(gah d*mn! luri)

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