Having Our Way lyrics

by

Drake


[Chorus: Drake]
Load up the Drac'
f*ck it, I'm makin' 'em pay
It's however n*ggas wan' take it (Ayy)
I'm havin' my way, 'Set out here havin' his way
Qua' out here havin' his way, and like the third Migo, I take
(b*tch, what?)
Load up the Drac'
What else are they gonna play?
This however n*ggas wan' take it (Ayy)
I'm havin' my way, 'Set out here havin' his way
Qua' out here havin' his way, and like the third Migo, I take
(b*tch, what? Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 1: Drake]
Now that I'm thinkin' it through
I just ain't fell in love 'cause I'm way too awake
And she tried f*ckin' a rapper to break up my heart
But my heart doesn't break
Soon as I link with thеse n*ggas, they feelings are writtеn all over they face (What?)
Okay, great, I'm in the backroom of Wally's, I spent thirty thousand on somebody's grapes
We done did so many pull-ups on n*ggas, no wonder we gettin' in shape
Too busy backin' my words up with actions to ever go front in your face (What? Ayy)
sh*t done changed, billionaires talk to me different when they see my paystub from Lucian Grainge
Told myself that I would get through this verse, and I'm not gonna mention the plane
But look at the plane
The f*ck are we sayin'? (Yeah, what?) f*ck are we sayin'?
Big '81, but I don't own a Harley
I ride in Mercedes with Shane (Ayy)
It's me and Lil' Harley, we wreckin' this sh*t
Then we 'bout to go link with the gang (Ayy)
And unlike that clock on the wall at your mama house
I do not have time to hang
Please don't reach out to me
Think watchin' too much of Stephen done got to me
Verses too eas', I'm servin' them up by the threes
I'm playin' pool in the pool which connects to the beach
I've been too solid to ever have stripes on my sneak's, you get what I mean?
Back in the day, my dawgs was puttin' eight balls in the pockets of all of the fiends, and- (What? What?)
That was back in the day
Now we involved in legitimate business
Baby, we came a long way
Sometimes I hop on the road by myself, and I listen to sh*t that you say
All of y'all havin' more followers than dollars
And that's why I cannot relate (Ayy, no, what?)
[Chorus: Drake & Quavo]
Load up the Drac'
What else are they gonna play?
It's however n*ggas wan' take it (Ayy)
I'm havin' my way, 'Set out here havin' his way
Qua' out here havin' his way, and like the third Migo, I take
(Ooh, what? Ayy)

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Load up the Drac' (Drac')
Makin' them f*ck n*ggas pay (Yeah)
Straight out the trap to the play (We gone)
Who said they ain't havin' they way? (Who?)
Might have a lil' more on they plate (Eat it up)
We havin' our way in three ways (Woo)
OVO scope on the Drac' (Ugh)
We havin' our way (Havin' that sh*t)
Havin' my way in the city, get pulled out your britches
You talkin' or trippin'?
Go put all my cleats on, walkin', ain't slippin' (Walk)
Havin' my way, now this sh*t like a business
Load up the bases, now I feel like Cal Ripken (Ayy)
She had it her way, now she out of a Bentley (Skrrt)
(Skrrt-skrrt, get out, ooh)

[Verse 3: Offset]
(Offset) f*ck how you take it, we straight from the vacant (Hey)
I caught me some cases, then beat it, then raced it (Hey)
Seen they was hatin', no communication
No invitation, cut off circulation (No)
Blue or the red Bugatti, this the Matrix
Crosses all on my body, watch for Satan (Chromes)
I'm havin', GALLERY, LANVIN
No talkin', we smashin' (Smash)
This one a classic, ain't none of this average (Classic)
Sniper, I'm snipin' the b*tch, I'm assassin (Snipe)
I piped her, then piped the b*tch up for some action (Hey)
Don't even be braggin', these lil' n*ggas maggots (Maggots)
I don't even flex, that sh*t be on accident
Fell in my lap, hit your b*tch on a accident
I shoot my shot, it's on point, that sh*t accurate (Bah, ugh)
[Chorus: Drake & Takeoff]
Load up the Drac' (Chk-chk)
What else are they gon' play (f*ck it)
It's however n*ggas wanna take it, ayy (It's up)
I'm havin' my way (Havin' it), 'Set out here havin' his way ('Set)
Qua' out here havin' his way (Qua'), and like the third Migo, I take
(What? Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 4: Takeoff]
(Takeoff)
I'm shovin' that sh*t in they face
Then I go put that boy right in his place
They know that I'm havin' my way (Why?)
I was seventeen on a song with Drake
It's like an eviction notice when we droppin' (Get out)
'Cause n*ggas get moved out they space (Move)
Two and a half, was going on three
But f*ck it 'cause it's worth the wait (f*ck it)
Not to be ignorant, but I want everything that's on the menu but what's on your plate (Give me that)
I talk to God, He give me the faith (God)
I hit the boy if I need me a Drac' (Brr)
I got a Richie that sit on my left (Mille)
But somehow, I always be pullin' up late (How?)
Ain't been on Earth (No) ever since I copped that rocket chain and took a trip outer space (Go)
Ever since birth, my mama told me (Mama) that they gon' act cool, but they really hate (Hate)
I know my worth (Worth), so you ain't gettin' no verse if you talkin' 'bout a lil' 'K (Nah)
Make 'em say church (Amen)
When they see clarity diamonds and stones in my Jesus face
Ain't gotta run 'cause this not a race (Huh-huh-huh, go)
[Chorus: Drake & Takeoff]
Load up the Drac' (Chk-chk)
What else are they gon' play (f*ck it)
It's however n*ggas wanna take it, ayy (It's up)
I'm havin' my way (Havin' it), 'Set out here havin' his way ('Set)
Qua' out here havin' his way (Qua'), and like the third Migo, I take (Takeoff)
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