Derek Luh - My Way Remix lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Nicky on the trunk

Yeah, as they look, yeah

Ah, yeah ok, yeah, yeah

That fade away

Yeah, look

(Verse)

So we end and might swore a bit

Catch me out with the suburban shit

No kinda thug, I got a verse to spin

Man fucked yeah, now I need the perfect chick

Perfect hip, some perfect lips

God damn, you the perfect fit

Markin’ shit, workin’ shit

Now baby you the perfect thing

Ten show, ten snitch, knock it out, I’m kick Grify

God damn on the Instagram

Three huny light so she feel pretty

I don’t need the deal, they gonna deal with it

Skin white and we’ll kill with it

Love my team cuz they still with me

You can’t say you’re not the truth

When I step up in the buff they say they right and got the juice

Have it three, some in the cup

Kissin’ me, she touchin’ you

Now hunnits use on one and few

So that show it’s nothing new

Say hold up, sleep on the kick, get to fall, just

Picked on your chick down our tow Joe

We got right click, got a fold Joe

Pop-pop when they so far

No I just got that tass

And a hot took when I got this

No pay no mind to the gossip

Just sip on the champagne and rock us

Man, come down you lil mama

She come down, lil mama

Buny major sort of like a star

Nigga hate me cuz I’m white on bar

Yeah he cool but I’m twice as hard

Whilin’ now, might fight the guards

Let ‘em charge , we swipe the cars

She say she can’t even answer

The reason they ain’t enough to ball

Throwin’ three’s, we goin’ far

Cuz she can come and got the hyper game

More dope then a Vicodim

Hoers scope cuz I’m nice with pants

Sort of for that lights you live

Pop up, so I fight and give

But I hope for the rightness kids

So I’mma fight for this

Just wait for a finish when you do a bit

Smart decision from a stupid kid

If I need get money, put my time in this shit

Now we gettin’ pucker, slap that ass and they bees

High like all my ex-s, yeah they fine with this shit

But I bang with a diam and now she finer then never

I never mind but that’s just true

We comin’ much harder this year

You know what I meant

And you get no party this year

I’m lovin’ the fame

I’m just gettin’ startin’ my deal

We just so much harder than them

Maybe I just needed you surround me

If you gonna keep it on the low

No one had to panic, we low

Any way your ass gets close

First time gonna I’mma stop me sayin’ this