| Havin' my way with it
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| Don’t wanna see me shine, so I gotta stay with it
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| Perfecting my grind, cause I have faith in it
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| When it’s your time, nigga don’t play with it
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| Cause when that bed made, boy you gotta lay in it
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| I was facing time up in state prison
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| Put a payed lawyer on the case, chillin'
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| Niggas wonder why I’m out the way, cause I learned that niggas ain’t solid as
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| they say, nigga
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| God, I broke in a rage with her
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| Baby on the way, no baby sitter, ay
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| My nigga let me paint this picture, uh
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| I made a living off hard, ay
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| My momma made me a star, uh
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| My bitch could of been a DeBarge, uh
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| On the block I’m the head Loc in charge
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| No nigga ever pulled my card
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| My bitch gon' play her part
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| My Locs gon' shoot, on God
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| Hit the pen, raise hell in the pod
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| New condo came with fob
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| New four-o came with a stick
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| Instead of being on they job, these niggas on my dick
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| On 56th with the squad, try slide and get chipped
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| Try to run down and get flipped
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| Nigga, that’s on 90 Crip
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| Havin' my way with it
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| Don’t wanna see me shine, so I gotta stay with it
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| Perfecting my grind, cause I have faith in it
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| When it’s your time, nigga don’t play with it
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| Cause when that bed made, boy you gotta lay in it
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| Yeah
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| Niggas gotta lay in that mufucker
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| On the dead homies
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| I done put every homie we had in the ground since I been from the set, on 2N
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| Keep on whackin' out your set, he’s a fan
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| My lil' homegirls have berettas, not barrettes
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| Rubber bands on my money
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| I don’t trust the government, Uncle Same looking for me
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| If I pulled it off the hip, I’ma blam, don’t be on me
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| On the 'Gram, visit the homie in the pen, him don’t owe me
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| Tryna dodge the feds, hollow heads in the forty
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| All about the bread, check to check wasn’t for me
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| Got put down even though they said the set wasn’t for me
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| I done shot some niggas that I can’t forget, they still haunt me
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| I can’t sleep until the sun is up, think I hear them runnin' up
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| Hope my friends alive by the time that my money up
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| Every time the summer come, I’m burying another one
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| Havin' my way with it
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| Don’t wanna see me shine, so I gotta stay with it
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| Perfecting my grind, cause I have faith in it
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| When it’s your time, nigga don’t play with it
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| Cause when that bed made, boy you gotta lay in it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Havin My Way , by - Joey Fatts. Song from the album Olive Boy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп