Marcolen Hayes, Gill Graff - How I Want lyrics
[Marcolen Hayes, Gill Graff - How I Want lyrics]
When I'm in my zone ima leave a cold case
Fuck my oppositions even at home base
Envy in their heart, hate up in they soul
Must of lost they mind that's
Why them niggas fold
I'm just on the grind, steady on the road
Put on for the set, always kept it code
Riding through the night like Bruce Wayne
Screaming money ain't a thang
Fuck loose change
Remember all them days on Calais drive
Praying on a lick looking to the sky
Been all about my business like
A suit and tie
But that pussy ran his mouth so he had to die
This is my life ima live it how I want
I get high for the pressures I don't flaunt
You down bad, all you feel is hunger pains
Funds lack, all the love just ain't the same
The storm comes, can you stay dry in the rain
You double up we ain't
Worried about the fame
No we ain't worried about the fame
I ain't worried bout fame
Got Vvs on my chains
The real do what they want
Them Fakes do what they can
Got three whips parked back to back so it's
Only me in me in my lane
I remember living in the trailer
Parks damn right I changed
High life in a high rise
From this view you look minuscule
Your main bitch gimme side eye
I guess she ain't really into you
Well paid and I'm self made
Beef? than everything fair play
My fans tell me I'm already lit
Don't need a label to detonate
I chase money to put it back in chase
Put a portion back in the safe
Deposit some in a foreign country
Just in case I catch a case
Love me before they all do
New album this fall too
Where I'm from I'm the best out
I see a lotta y'all stressed out
Get the fuck outta here
This is my life ima live it how I want
I get high for the pressures I don't flaunt
You down bad, all you feel is hunger pains
Funds lack, all the love just ain't the same
The storm comes, can you stay dry in the rain
You double up we ain't
Worried about the fame
No we ain't worried about the fame
Fuck my oppositions even at home base
Envy in their heart, hate up in they soul
Must of lost they mind that's
Why them niggas fold
I'm just on the grind, steady on the road
Put on for the set, always kept it code
Riding through the night like Bruce Wayne
Screaming money ain't a thang
Fuck loose change
Remember all them days on Calais drive
Praying on a lick looking to the sky
Been all about my business like
A suit and tie
But that pussy ran his mouth so he had to die
This is my life ima live it how I want
I get high for the pressures I don't flaunt
You down bad, all you feel is hunger pains
Funds lack, all the love just ain't the same
The storm comes, can you stay dry in the rain
You double up we ain't
Worried about the fame
No we ain't worried about the fame
I ain't worried bout fame
Got Vvs on my chains
The real do what they want
Them Fakes do what they can
Got three whips parked back to back so it's
Only me in me in my lane
I remember living in the trailer
Parks damn right I changed
High life in a high rise
From this view you look minuscule
Your main bitch gimme side eye
I guess she ain't really into you
Well paid and I'm self made
Beef? than everything fair play
My fans tell me I'm already lit
Don't need a label to detonate
I chase money to put it back in chase
Put a portion back in the safe
Deposit some in a foreign country
Just in case I catch a case
Love me before they all do
New album this fall too
Where I'm from I'm the best out
I see a lotta y'all stressed out
Get the fuck outta here
This is my life ima live it how I want
I get high for the pressures I don't flaunt
You down bad, all you feel is hunger pains
Funds lack, all the love just ain't the same
The storm comes, can you stay dry in the rain
You double up we ain't
Worried about the fame
No we ain't worried about the fame