Havin My Way - Lil Skies, Lil Durk

I’ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch

I’m sorry, I’m havin' my way

You ain’t even with my team, you ain’t with my gang

Lil nigga, get the fuck out my face

I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps

They dancin' like B2K

Nigga want smoke, I’m like, «OK»

We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

I’ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch

I’m sorry, I’m havin' my way

You ain’t even with my team, you ain’t with my gang

Lil nigga, get the fuck out my face

I brought a Glock in to party, I shoot at the opps

They dancin' like B2K

Nigga want smoke, I’m like, «OK»

We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

It’s more money out here to be made, oh

None of these bitches get saved

I take this drip to my grave, bro

Dash on these bitches, I’m great

She on my neck like a groupie ho

Had her before I was paid

These niggas lame how they catch the boat

Tryna keep up with my waves

I keep them racks on my nightstand

I don’t put my trust in no one

I had to go with the right plan

Separate me from the fake ones

I’m poppin' off like a handgun

Cops askin' questions, we don’t say nothin'

Designer on my fuckin' body

Shorty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?

To be honest, I don’t feel him

I live what I rap, that’s a real life

Lil shorty got hit with a real pipe

Now she don’t want you, it don’t feel right

I’m thanking God, 'cause I’m double blessed

I’m in the sky, somewhere outta sight

True stoner high, e’ry night

Livin' this, how you gotta pay the price

I’ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch

I’m sorry, I’m havin' my way

You ain’t even with my team, you ain’t with my gang

Lil nigga, get the fuck out my face

I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps

They dancin' like B2K

Nigga want smoke, I’m like, «OK»

We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

I’ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch

I’m sorry, I’m havin' my way

You ain’t even with my team, you ain’t with my gang

Lil nigga, get the fuck out my face

I brought a Glock in to party, I shoot at the opps

They dancin' like B2K

Nigga want smoke, I’m like, «OK»

We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

Drip too hard, don’t stand too close

Fuck around, get hit up with this K

Don’t say nothin', better get out my face

Can’t get a job with a tat on my face

Niggas ain’t real and I can’t relate

I bring my gun when I go on dates

Order my money when I get it from Chase

Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades

Niggas say I’m fake, don’t know what you think

I done fucked a model bitch over the sink

Coco Chanel ain’t put it in pink

Animal cruelty, I put on this mink

AP too little had to add me a link

Mike Amiri denim, gotta hunnid on my jeans

I’ma do whatever, gotta feed my team

I married my bitch, gotta pull me out the ring

Apparently, the clarity, aye-aye-aye

Chicago Streets to Beverly, aye-aye-aye

All-white 1's, like KKK

Skie’s goin' broke, ain’t no way

Let a bitch come try to steal my chain, you spit on her face

I’ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch

I’m sorry, I’m havin' my way

You ain’t even with my team, you ain’t with my gang

Lil nigga, get the fuck out my face

I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps

They dancin' like B2K

Nigga want smoke, I’m like, «OK»

We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

I’ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch

I’m sorry, I’m havin' my way

You ain’t even with my team, you ain’t with my gang

Lil nigga, get the fuck out my face

I brought a Glock in to party, I shoot at the opps

They dancin' like B2K

Nigga want smoke, I’m like, «OK»

We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day