My Way

Yeah yeah, yeah, aye (uh)
Yeah, aye (uh) yeah
Yeah, aye

Shit been going my way, I got
Three cars in my driveway, driveway
Cost like five hunnid' thousand dollas'
I ball all day
This is some Gucci, this not Prada
But I'm wet all day (aye)
You cannot ball, I took your ball
Come get your ball back
Boy, I am a real rockstar
That's why I look like this
Boy, I am a real trap star
No you cannot cook like this

I got niggas shootin' for me
If you die, boy, i'm not sorry
I got nine lives like a cat, If he shoot me
I just get back up
Bust at him, make him call backup
(boom, boom)
If they show up, choppa throw up
On they body, with these
Hot ass thunder bullets
Feel like fire on your skin
I win, I won boy, I'm that nigga, bitch
I'm rich and boy
It's really nothin' for me to
Come take your bitch
I just might slap through me, and
My crew might take your shit, aye
BAW$KEE on my t-shirt
Then got sketchers on my kicks (aye)

Shit been going my way, I got
Three cars in my driveway, driveway
Cost like five hunnid' thousand dollas'
I ball all day
This is some Gucci, this not Prada
But I'm wet all day (aye)
You cannot ball, I took your ball
Come get your ball back
Boy, I am a real rockstar
That's why I look like this
Boy, I am a real trap star
No you cannot cook like this
Boy, I am a real rockstar
That's why I look like this
Boy, I am a real trap star
No you cannot cook like this