K-POP Lyrics Song

NasMy Way

Word to will buried in his fila
suit and heavy chain
I wanna be iced up nigga
bury me the same
I live for street glory
and I die for ghetto fame
Respect all fear none
my pride is everything
Initials in swimming pools floors
women lose draws
A true boss never lose wars
got cheddar to floss
Guns under beds
mask and a flashlight
Living my life like
everyday's my last night
Alcoholic on toilets I shit blood
Foreign cars models and stars
life of a rich thug
Mama told me from weed
I would switch drugs
To cocaine and hit clubs
and deep dish dubs
How would she know unless
she hit the clubs got her mack on
Back in the 60's
with an afro and her platforms
Bopping to the supremes
smoking joints
That's cool
but i'm a live how I want
I did it my way
from crumbs and roaches and rats
I did it my way
converted in from hustling to raps
I did it my way
from break dancing
back spins on the cardboard
I did it my way
to bullet proof bentleys
gats in the car's door
I did it my way
never gave a fuck what nobody said
I did it my way
they hope that I fail
and wished I was dead
I did it my way
if I fucked op it falls on me
I'm lucked up and struck rich
now we all can eat
Gateways marble floors chandeliers
Juzzi's gucci soap
throwing cash in the air
Though i still feel broke
with millions in the bank
And deals on the table
I focus to stay afloat
And just to think some
would die to get with I got
They think it's alot
the blink of an eye
you could get shot
Niggas is wolves
coming if you ruthless or not
But I be on point
put you in places where bodies rot
Never knew murder till
I seen my man get popped
No blood soaking
laying there eyes still open
I got a little closer
put my hand in his palm
He was looking right through me
yo staring beyond
I wonder what he saw
the limoes movies and tours
Did he die in vain
and represent for the cause
Now I put his name on
everything I'm involved
And that's the game
y'all can't relate fuck y'all
I did it my way
from crumbs roaches and rats
I did it my way
converted in from hustling to raps
I did it my way
I call it how I see it niggas
I did it my way
if you don't like it
so be it niggas
I did it my way
I make my own rules
I do my own plans
gangstas do what they want
Suckers do what they can't
I did it my way
taking sacrifices kid
I did it my way
you only getting one life to live
Yo hoes in my fold can slow me
roll with the brokest homies
Cold and we hopeless lonelies
scolding my foes who phony
From blocks where coke can feed you
and cops are over evil
They know some people
who tell on felons
who sold some diesil
Here on and blow it rurals
it's mine knew a crew one time
'89 they took work to caroline
and blew big time
In just two years
their crew disappear
Snitches and bitches
smeared the paint on their pictures
Years back I reminiscence
and remember sitting on wood benches
Gave me splinters
just a baby nigga thankful
When them killers came through
guns out moving
I think the ones
who said shorty go home
we about to be shooting
I did it my way
from crumbs and roaches and rats
I did it my way
converted in from hustling to raps
I did it my way
from break dancing
back spins on the cardboard
I did it my way
to bullet proof bentleys
gats in the car's door
I did it my way
never gave a fuck what nobody said
I did it my way
they hope that I fail
and wished I was dead
I did it my way
if I fucked op it falls on me
I'm lucked up and struck rich
now we all can eat

Word to will buried in his fila
suit and heavy chain
I wanna be iced up nigga
bury me the same
I live for street glory
and I die for ghetto fame
Respect all fear none
my pride is everything
Initials in swimming pools floors
women lose draws
A true boss never lose wars
got cheddar to floss
Guns under beds
mask and a flashlight
Living my life like
everyday's my last night
Alcoholic on toilets I shit blood
Foreign cars models and stars
life of a rich thug
Mama told me from weed
I would switch drugs
To cocaine and hit clubs
and deep dish dubs
How would she know unless
she hit the clubs got her mack on
Back in the 60's
with an afro and her platforms
Bopping to the supremes
smoking joints
That's cool
but i'm a live how I want
I did it my way
from crumbs and roaches and rats
I did it my way
converted in from hustling to raps
I did it my way
from break dancing
back spins on the cardboard
I did it my way
to bullet proof bentleys
gats in the car's door
I did it my way
never gave a fuck what nobody said
I did it my way
they hope that I fail
and wished I was dead
I did it my way
if I fucked op it falls on me
I'm lucked up and struck rich
now we all can eat
Gateways marble floors chandeliers
Juzzi's gucci soap
throwing cash in the air
Though i still feel broke
with millions in the bank
And deals on the table
I focus to stay afloat
And just to think some
would die to get with I got
They think it's alot
the blink of an eye
you could get shot
Niggas is wolves
coming if you ruthless or not
But I be on point
put you in places where bodies rot
Never knew murder till
I seen my man get popped
No blood soaking
laying there eyes still open
I got a little closer
put my hand in his palm
He was looking right through me
yo staring beyond
I wonder what he saw
the limoes movies and tours
Did he die in vain
and represent for the cause
Now I put his name on
everything I'm involved
And that's the game
y'all can't relate fuck y'all
I did it my way
from crumbs roaches and rats
I did it my way
converted in from hustling to raps
I did it my way
I call it how I see it niggas
I did it my way
if you don't like it
so be it niggas
I did it my way
I make my own rules
I do my own plans
gangstas do what they want
Suckers do what they can't
I did it my way
taking sacrifices kid
I did it my way
you only getting one life to live
Yo hoes in my fold can slow me
roll with the brokest homies
Cold and we hopeless lonelies
scolding my foes who phony
From blocks where coke can feed you
and cops are over evil
They know some people
who tell on felons
who sold some diesil
Here on and blow it rurals
it's mine knew a crew one time
'89 they took work to caroline
and blew big time
In just two years
their crew disappear
Snitches and bitches
smeared the paint on their pictures
Years back I reminiscence
and remember sitting on wood benches
Gave me splinters
just a baby nigga thankful
When them killers came through
guns out moving
I think the ones
who said shorty go home
we about to be shooting
I did it my way
from crumbs and roaches and rats
I did it my way
converted in from hustling to raps
I did it my way
from break dancing
back spins on the cardboard
I did it my way
to bullet proof bentleys
gats in the car's door
I did it my way
never gave a fuck what nobody said
I did it my way
they hope that I fail
and wished I was dead
I did it my way
if I fucked op it falls on me
I'm lucked up and struck rich
now we all can eat

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