Havin My Way lyrics

[Intro: Lil Skies]
Yeah, I'm havin' my way
Oh-oh (Shh), I'm havin' my way (Pharaoh got that heat, ho)
Oh-oh, still havin' my way
Oh-oh, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Skies]
I'ma go flex on a b*tch, go stunt on a b*tch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' n*gga, get the f*ck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
n*gga want smoke, I'm like, "Okay"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a b*tch, go stunt on a b*tch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' n*gga, get the f*ck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
n*gga want smoke, I'm like, "Okay"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these b*tches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these b*tches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These n*ggas lame, how they catch the boat?
Tryna keep up with my wave
I keep them racks on my nightstand (Yeah)
I don't put my trust in no one (No)
I had to go with the right plan (Plan)
And separate me from the fake ones (Let's go)
I'm poppin' off like a handgun (Yeah)
Cops askin' questions, we don't say none (Nah)
Designer on my f*ckin' body
Shawty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim? (Yeah)
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's in real life (Yeah)
Lil' shawty got hit with the real pipe (Ayy)
Now she don't want you, we don't feel right (No)
I'm thankin' God 'cause I'm double-blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere out of sight
True stoner, high every night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price
[Chorus: Lil Skies with Lil Durk]
I'ma go flex on a b*tch, go stunt on a b*tch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' n*gga, get the f*ck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
n*gga want smoke, I'm like, "Okay"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a b*tch, go stunt on a b*tch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' n*gga, get the f*ck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
n*gga want smoke, I'm like, "Okay"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
f*ck around and get hit up with this K (Oh)
Don't say you love me, better get out my face (My)
Can't get a job with a tat on my face (Oh-oh-oh)
n*ggas 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
n*ggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think (Think)
I done f*cked a model b*tch over the sink
Coco Chanel ain't put her in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little, had to add me a link (Link)
Mike Amiri denim, got a hundred on my jeans (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Amiri my b*tch, gotta baguette the ring (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Apparently, the clarity, ayy-ayy-ayy (Mmm-mmm)
Chicago streets to Beverly, ayy-ayy-ayy (Mmm-mmm)
All white ones like KKK (KK), Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a b*tch come, try to steal my chain (Agh), spit in her face
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
I'ma go flex on a b*tch, go stunt on a b*tch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' n*gga, get the f*ck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
n*gga want smoke, I'm like, "Okay"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a b*tch, go stunt on a b*tch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' n*gga, get the f*ck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
n*gga want smoke, I'm like, "Okay"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

[Outro: Lil Skies]
Like B2K