My Way (feat. Julia Wolf)

Yeat

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    They pushed me into the well so they could
    Drink, drink, drink, sink
    They need to see to believe, so I
    Sink, sink, sink, sink
    (Girl, you, girl, you, girl, you, girl, you, girl, you)

    Money got me sideways
    Life got me sideways
    Time got me sideways
    I don't got the time to talk, let's do it my way
    I went platinum, I want platinum bands, uh (my way)
    We won't let you in, fuck what you said, uh (my way, woah)
    Every Sunday, you call up your friends to tell me somethin' (my way)
    Had me burn another page outta that book and act like nothin' happened (my way)
    I might be out my mind, I might be hallucinatin'
    Bad bitch, she want me, they choosin', baby
    You gotta take your time, yeah
    You gotta make up your mind, yeah

    Fuck it, let's ride with the gun
    Fuck it, let's ride with the gun, let's chase around
    Let's walk with the bad bitch (uh)
    Uh, I'm in the middle of the money like sandwich (the fuck?)
    Only girls I fuck with are tens (uh)
    These bitches gon' pull up and suck on that with their friend (yeah)
    Your wifey over here choosin'
    We in the Maybach, two times, yeah, caught you cruisin'
    Got a drive on me with a gun, bae, bitch confusin'
    We don't need to pay for it, baby, we can fuse it

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    (Ooh, ooh)
    (Missing you for life)
    (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
    (It's different every time, got me tryin')

    I'm back outside again
    I call this bitch and she call up her friend
    We hit the club, we could throw a couple bands
    So much money, bitch, it don't make no sense

    Oh, we do it my way or we don't do it at all, huh
    We do it my way or we don't do it at all, huh
    My way, pack got me sideways
    Pack got me sideways, pack got me sideways
    Girl, you

    Money got me sideways
    Life got me sideways
    Time got me sideways
    I don't got the time to talk, let's do it my way
    I went platinum, I went platinum bands, uh (my way)
    We won't let you in, fuck what you said, uh (my way, woah)
    Every Sunday, you call up your friends to tell me somethin' (my way)
    Had me burn another page outta that book
    And act like nothin' happened (my way)
    I might be out my mind, I might be hallucinatin'
    Bad bitch, she want me, they choosin', baby
    You gotta take your time, yeah
    You gotta make up your mind, yeah

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