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letra de havin my way - jackboy

[intro]
tahj money

[chorus]
i’m havin’ my way, i done ran up them blues (them blues)
all this love, how the f-ck could i lose? (could i lose?)
all these hoes, how the f-ck can i choose? (can i choose?)
i’m the flyest lil’ n-gga, i ain’t tune (let ’em tune)
ain’t got time to reload, i need two guns (i need two guns)
i don’t post ’em on ig, i use ’em (i use ’em)
i done snuck in the club with a few on (with a few)
if he play then i swear i’ma shoot him (i’ma shoot, yeah)
[verse 1]
yeah, if he play then i’m lettin’ it go
them n-ggas claimin’ thеy thuggin’, but them n-ggas bluffin’
i swear to god, all they at hoеs
them n-ggas claimin’ they thuggin’, but them n-ggas bluffin’
i swear they ain’t steppin’ on sh-t
my n-gga just beat up the pot, got in it a lot
he just stepped on a brick
i’m havin’ my way, i done ran up them racks
f-ck the plug, i ran off with the sack
got a hunnid tucked in some are slatts
got a thirty tucked inside a strap
i done came up off rappin’ and scam
i done came up and bought me a lamborghini
all this bread, ain’t no choice, but go ham
i’ve been goin’ in ever since they freed me

[chorus]
i’m havin’ my way, i done ran up them blues (them blues)
all this love, how the f-ck could i lose? (could i lose?)
all these hoes, how the f-ck can i choose? (can i choose?)
i’m the flyest lil’ n-gga, i ain’t tune (let ’em tune)
ain’t got time to reload, i need two guns (i need two guns)
i don’t post ’em on ig, i use ’em (i use ’em)
i done snuck in the club with a few on (with a few)
if he play then i swear i’ma shoot him (i’ma shoot, yeah)
[verse 2]
yeah, for the talkin’, let’s go and get out then
dropped the lo’, come on, let’s meet up in traffic
dropped the lo’, come on and get you a casket
always on point, b-tch, i keep me a ratchet
always on point, so i stay on the move
i’m havin’ motion, i stay in my groove
how he get lit? that boy stayed on the news
they like, “how he get rich”? that boy stained him some sh-t
how he came in and he still got his bl!ck?
how he gon’ blow when he still in the mix?
how i’ma change? been like this since a jit
how i’ma change just ’cause i got papers?
if i changed, i changed how i sh-t on the haters
different car everyday, had to switch up my flavor
i’m moved out the jets, had to switch up my neighbors

[chorus]
i’m havin’ my way, i done ran up them blues (them blues)
all this love, how the f-ck could i lose? (could i lose?)
all these hoes, how the f-ck can i choose? (can i choose?)
i’m the flyest lil’ n-gga, i ain’t tune (let ’em tune)
ain’t got time to reload, i need two guns (i need two guns)
i don’t post ’em on ig, i use ’em (i use ’em)
i done snuck in the club with a few on (with a few)
if he play then i swear i’ma shoot him (i’ma shoot)
i’m havin’ my way, i done ran up them blues (them blues)
all this love, how the f-ck could i lose? (could i lose?)
all these hoes, how the f-ck can i choose? (can i choose?)
i’m the flyest lil’ n-gga, i ain’t tune (let ’em tune)
ain’t got time to reload, i need two guns (i need two guns)
i don’t post ’em on ig, i use ’em (i use ’em)
i done snuck in the club with a few on (with a few)
if he play then i swear i’ma shoot him (i’ma shoot, yeah)

- jackboy

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