Jackboy - Havin My Way (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Jackboy - Havin My Way (en) Lyrics
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I'm havin' my way, I done ran
up them blues (Them blues)
All this love, how the fuck could
I lose? (Could I lose?)
All these hoes, how the fuck can
I choose? (Can I choose?)
I'm the flyest lil' nigga, I
ain't tune (Let 'em tune)
Ain't got time to reload, I need
two guns (I need two guns)
I don't post 'em on IG,
I use 'em (I use 'em)
I done snuck in the club with
a few on (With a few)
If he play then I swear I'ma shoot
him (I'ma shoot, yeah)
Yeah, if he play then
I'm lettin' it go
Them niggas claimin' thеy thuggin',
but them niggas bluffin'
I swear to God, all they at hoеs
Them niggas claimin' they thuggin',
but them niggas bluffin'
I swear they ain't steppin' on shit
My nigga just beat up the
pot, got in it a lot
He just stepped on a brick
I'm havin' my way, I done
ran up them racks
Fuck the plug, I ran off with the sack
Got a hunnid tucked in some are slatts
Got a thirty tucked inside a strap
I done came up off rappin' and scam
I done came up and bought
me a Lamborghini
All this bread, ain't no
choice, but go ham
I've been goin' in ever
since they freed me
Yeah, for the talkin', let's
go and get out then
Dropped the lo', come on,
let's meet up in traffic
Dropped the lo', come on
and get you a casket
Always on point, bitch,
I keep me a ratchet
Always on point, so I stay on the move
I'm havin' motion, I stay in my groove
How he get lit? That boy
stayed on the news
They like, "How he get rich"? That
boy stained him some shit
How he came in and he
still got his blick?
How he gon' blow when
he still in the mix?
How I'ma change? Been like
this since a jit
How I'ma change just 'cause
I got papers?
If I changed, I changed how
I shit on the haters
Different car everyday, had
to switch up my flavor
I'm moved out the Jets, had
to switch up my neighbors
If he play then I swear I'ma
shoot him (I'ma shoot)
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