Anyway lyrics

by

Yo Gotti


[Intro: Bandit Gang Marco]
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, bandit!

[Verse 1: Bandit Gang Marco]
Huh, I don't love none of these broads
Nah, don't hit my line lil n*gga, fronted all of them calls
b*tch I don't give a f*ck what you wearing, man, you bout to take all of that off
Nah, b*tch, you ain't done suckin' this di*k, man, I gotta get all of these hard
n*gga still countin' this cash, f*ck is you sayin'? f*ck is you sayin'?
MCM in my bag full of them bands, full of them bands
Huh, Margiela steppin', can handle a lil pressure
Balmain jeans, gotta do a little extra, n*gga I ain't stressin', huh
Sellin' hella drugs, thinkin' bout runnin' my spot
Lil n*gga gon' get ya ass plugged, huh, anyway (anyway), anyway
Anyway, anyway, been catchin' plays, had to pick and play
Hahahah, ya dig?!

[Chorus: Zuse]
Yeah, a nine for a nine and a toot for a toot
Money is the root of all evil, are you
Born to win but built to lose
Let these muhf*ckas know I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway
Washin' down my sins wit' my f*ckin' Hennessy
I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway
Always gotta ride on my f*ckin' enemy
I'm gonna get it anyway
[Verse 2: Spodee]
Uh, f*ck the enemies on mine
Got ya ho wit' me ridin' party, next door, she a party to a crime
MAC-11, not a nine, you will not be doing fine
Cut off his eyelids to send a message to the muthaf*ckas that's blind
Every summer, I'mma shine, Ferragamo wit' the sign
California for the gas, Arizona for the pine
Mamacita wit' the eyes, margarita wit' the lime
I know they say that beauty skin deep but I just wanna get inside
I remember pimp didn't have a pot to p*ss in
Now my opposition just a box of fishes
Now they coppin' tickets just to watch and listen
Now my awesome vision to the boss and b*tches
Gotta watch for snitches, it's a cold game
f*ck a piece, I want the whole thing
Got my n*gga wit' me on the private jet
Call that mothaf*cka Soul Plane

[Chorus: Zuse]
Yeah, a nine for a nine and a toot for a toot
Money is the root of all evil, are you
Born to win but built to lose
Let these muhf*ckas know I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway
Washin' down my sins wit' my f*ckin' Hennessy
I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway
Always gotta ride on my f*ckin' enemy
I'm gonna get it anyway
[Verse 3: Zuse]
Anyway, let these n*ggas know I'm a f*ckin' renegade
If you take a shot, boy, you gon' fade away
Yeah, my head hot and I don't want no lemonade
Catch you on the block--brrr!--wit' that pepper spray
And my bomb detonate, pus*y n*gga, you ain't safe
Catch a body, not a case, me and Spodee in the race
While ya ho give me the face, blowin' best by the 8

[Chorus: Zuse]
Yeah, a nine for a nine and a toot for a toot
Money is the root of all evil, are you
Born to win but built to lose
Let these muhf*ckas know I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway
Washin' down my sins wit' my f*ckin' Hennessy
I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway
Always gotta ride on my f*ckin' enemy
I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway
I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway
Always gotta ride on my f*ckin' enemy
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