Lyrics Dem Ways - Black Josh

Dem Ways

Dem ways dem sides I was chilling den ways dem sides
Dem ways dem sides done tings dem sides
Dem ways ways dem sides made money dem ways dem sides
Dem ways dem sides my gang stays dem ways dem sides
Dem ways dem sides we was whippin' round in the X5 on the ride
To go ‘nd link a couple thots
Got this money up on my mind
Got this Kush up in my chest
Promethazine up in my Sprite
Feelin' on a freak
She got FILA on her tee
I’ma leave her mid sex if my trap phone rings
Shouts to my dogs that’ll back that ting
Don’t play your cards right we’ll Jack that King
I made love to my girl on a Gucci rug
She bad boujee bodacious and beautiful
Do I deserve it, what, well, who’s to know
I got the game I play it, I never lose control
Dem ways dem sides I was chilling den ways dem sides
Dem ways dem sides done tings dem sides
Dem ways ways dem sides made money dem ways dem sides
Dem ways dem sides my gang stays dem ways dem sides
Cold nights, no sleep, chasing dreams when it’s showtime
My flow’s sweet, I take my fee I ain’t got no time
For those neeks to make belief
I put my soul, mind and body into schemes
Cos my mother always told me don’t get caught up in the streets
But if it wasn’t for the road I wouldn’t have found the real me
I wouldn’t have found the route out of the belly of the beast
My niggas are hungry and now I’m tellin' em to feast
Tellin' em to eat
The man have got food then we comin' for a piece
Finessed it on work cos I ain’t payin' for this weed
I know now that nigga still lookin' for his P
I hustle and achieve cos the struggle has been deep
Dem ways dem sides I was chilling den ways dem sides
Dem ways dem sides done tings dem sides
Dem ways ways dem sides made money dem ways dem sides
Dem ways dem sides my gang stays dem ways dem sides