own way

Singer:stupid young

ayy

i'm that nigga that they love to make rumors 'bout

why they actin' like i never pulled a ruger out?

we could pull up to they hood

we could shoot it out

if you ain't ridin' for your niggas

what is you about?

never snitched

where that paperwork you claim

nigga?

show me black and white that even has my name

nigga

they just mad 'cause i get dough and get hoes

you old and you a bum

should've lived on skid row

two glocks on your block like i'm 2pac

come through with them chops

get your crew shot

catch a fade

nigga

bet you gettin' boo-bop

now a nigga need fans 'cause i'm too hot

hundred crips

tell 'em meet me in the lobby

you need a verse

you better hit up c or bobby

asian nigga

kickin' shit

but no karate

somebody dyin' if you diss us in the party

mix the afficial shirt up with the louis

a couple years back

i swear they never knew me

look at my fit nowadays

a nigga gucci

lights on

extra clips like a movie

killers on the payroll

movin' when i say so

i'm just tryna put the food on the table

'cause back then a young nigga wasn't able

i give it all for the label

you get ranned over if you in the way

they ain't understand us

but now they tryna pay

pull up with them hammers and we gon' let it spray

now they understand us

we made our own way

i made my own way

i'm in my own lane

i don't say no names

i'm hot as propane

we off the cocaine

i let the pole bang

so that's your ho

man? she with my bro mans

we ran a whole train

call it a soul train

them niggas talk loud

them niggas so lame

i'm with the whole gang

i do my own thing

i let the pole bang

then you have no brains

that's on the gang

niggas always talkin' 'bout they loud

you don't want no smoke

i give your ass some clouds

you a fame nigga lookin' for some clout

gps

bitch

i'm on the money route

chopper gon' turn his son into a bastard

hit a nigga hard and disappear after

hollow tips turn a nigga into casper

got his baby mama cryin' to the pastors

killers on the payroll

movin' when i say so

i'm just tryna put the food on the table

'cause back then a young nigga wasn't able

i give it all for the label

you get ranned over if you in the way

they ain't understand us

but now they tryna pay

pull up with them hammers and we gon' let it spray

now they understand us

we made our own way