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letra de my way - lil gabat

[intro]
(yeah, uh, woah)
my way (skrrt!)
f-ck the haters (grah!)
b-tch, i’m on my way (woo, woo)

[chorus]
i was born in the cold, had to fight for the flame (yeah)
now i’m chasing my dream, they gon’ know my name (grah)
from berezniki streets to the georgian lane (skrrt)
now i’m aiming for the top in the rap hall of fame (woo)
f-ck the haters, let ‘em talk that sh-t (f-ck ‘em)
i don’t listen, i just stack my chips (count it)
on my way, ain’t no turning back (nah)
on my way, b-tch, i’m built for that (grah, grah)
f-ck the haters, let ‘em talk that sh-t (f-ck ‘em)
i don’t listen, i just stack my chips (count it)
on my way, ain’t no turning back (nah)
on my way, b-tch, i’m built for that (grah, grah)

[verse]
i was born in berezniki, lil’ boy had nothing (yeah)
came from the dirt, but my soul kept running (woah)
moved to georgia, found my fire in the struggle (skrrt)
life hit hard, had to learn how to juggle (grah)
mama told me, “son, you gon’ rise one day” (yeah)
now i’m living every night like it’s friday (woah)
chasing after dreams on the world map, b-tch (skrrt)
i’ma blow up, haters talkin’ that sh-t (grah)
stackin’ my paper, i’m countin’ it twice (yeah)
pray for the fam, put my pain in the mic (woah)
came from the shadows, now i shine with the light (skrrt)
living my way, never switchin’ my sight (grah)
f-ck a fake friend, i don’t need no b-tch (yeah)
i’m the real deal, they gon’ feel this sh-t (woah)
i came from nothin’, but now i’m here (yeah)
i see the vision, it’s crystal clear (woah)
[chorus]
i was born in the cold, had to fight for the flame (yeah)
now i’m chasing my dream, they gon’ know my name (uh)
from berezniki streets to the georgian lane (skrrt)
now i’m aiming for the top in the rap hall of fame (yeah)
f-ck the haters, let ‘em talk that sh-t (b-tch)
i don’t listen, i just stack my chips (woah)
on my way, ain’t no turning back (nah)
on my way, b-tch, i’m built for that (grah)
f-ck the haters, let ‘em talk that sh-t (b-tch)
i don’t listen, i just stack my chips (woah)
on my way, ain’t no turning back (nah)
on my way, b-tch, i’m built for that (grah)

- lil gabat

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