Ways

By Silas

On 1998

Released on August 28, 2019

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[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah


[Verse]

Think about now, yeah, lost friends

You don't wanna know what it cost them

Hangin' wit' your bitch, she exhausted

Only round here, we involve sin

Devils come down on some boss shit

Demons show up on the darkest

Nights I been down, swear I lost it

Girl call up, I can't process

They ain't even fuck wit' me then

Never been down to pretend

Fuckin' with me now, on ten

Write that shit down again

Sayin' that you know me

Yeah, the old me

We ain't homies, get to fuck

Got your new chick and your old bitch right here boy, on my nuts

Let me tell a lil' story 'bout where I'm from

No, I never had a dollar, had to steal one

Swear my homie right there when the meal gone

So I break off half, hope we fill up

'Cause my life been cold, tryna heat up

Hope you muhfucker's know I'm the illest

I been doin' all this, know they feel us

And I'ma keep on goin' 'til they kill 'em

Everybody know, want another flow

When I gotta go, yeah, I know

If you didn't know, in here gettin' low

But she gotta go, hope you know

People they always walk away

Told me straight she couldn't stay

I don't need you anyways

Bump that 'Yonce, Lemonade