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letra de my way - iman shumpert

[intro]
this wine ain’t so nice, this cuban burn so slow
i’m shake your hands like i’m on the block but lemme tell you something i know
i know my story ain’t over, i got a lot of problems on mute, there’s plenty flames in my heart though, i ain’t nothin’ like you

[verse 1]
i got a past i was livin’ fast, i done packed her bags even though she bad
i got too much pride i don’t miss her -ss, i got too much pride i don’t miss her -ss
i’m cold hearted, i keep my soul guarded
i had my wounds salted and my back stabbed on a full wallet
but i got it and it still ain’t enough, my mind too bad to not let it all in
i still feel like a kid growin’ up
everything and what it seem i just focus on the cream and i got it and still ain’t enough, my heart too big not to know how to give what i did and it still ain’t enough
everything and what it seem when you probably live a dream

[hook x2]
i wish you went my way all the time
but that ain’t realistic the only thing you could bet on is keeping your head on don’t matter what the burden we grind

[verse 2]
four brothers no sisters one father one mother
no tolerance for mediocre
house full of know it alls, blue collar lifestyle man i’m full of gold trophies
pressure bursts pipes but i ain’t no pipe, i’m the type to pick up and carry on
carry on like a bag you don’t wanna loose my n-gga, i been doing this for scary long
hard to speak with a lump in your throat, don’t trust everybody with your thought
can’t wait for the perfect opportunity if you don’t get it now, gotta take it as a loss
i had to learn that the hard way, you got it all, that’s what they all say
i used to wash my hands every time i got to cl-ss ’cause i’d dribble dirty rocks in the hallway
so cds instead of trees i would do anything that wouldn’t lead to me sitting in a cell
i was getting money like them drug dealers bootleggin’ all the work starvin all this trying to sell
all i knew was entrepreneurship but i ship my parents said i can’t get
all i knew was entrepreneurship i wish the kicks that i bought still fit

[hook x2]
i wish you went my way all the time
but that ain’t realistic the only thing you could bet on is keeping your head on don’t matter what the burden we grind

[verse 3]
now i say we grind my n-gga
all the times you couldn’t shine my n-gga
all them nights of cryin’ my n-gga
we gots to stay on the grind my n-gga my n-gga my n-gga
my way [my way] [my way]
i wish you went my way all the time

now i say we grind my n-gga
for all the times we couldn’t shine my n-gga
all them times i was cryin’ my n-gga
we gots to stay on the grind my n-gga my n-gga my n-gga
my way [my way] [my way]
i wish you went my way all the time

- iman shumpert

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