"Eway" lyrics

"Eway"

Ayy, yeah
Ayy, woah
Ayy, yeah (Huh)
(Hey)

Having battles with myself, sorry, I can't think straight
I'm just tryna get this money, baby, I ain't worried 'bout what he or she say
I just told her to pray for me when my granny told me that I need grace
She know I've been wildin' out, I've been super swerving on the E-way

No, we not stopping that red, lil' nigga, ayy
They want me dead, I'm living (Ayy, boom)
I told my killer go 'head and get 'em
Yeah, that's off with your head, lil' nigga
No, you can't name a time I done ran from niggas
Play with me then that lead'll hit 'em
You know we can let you know
It ain't shit get your buried, nigga (Hey)
I lost a couple of members, wish I can get with 'em like they comin' back from the grave (From the grave)
Ever since I got the paper, I move like a gangster, but still'll rock out on the stage (Rock on the stage)
I was just broke with no money, just me and my brother was thuggin', was serving the ace (Serving the ace)
I was tryna roll with my uncle 'cause he have it bumpin', was hustlin' was servin' the jakes (Servin' the jakes)
Ayy, I made it home like a gangster, did it dolo, I don't owe 'em no favors (Owe 'em no favors)
Ayy, they treated me like a stranger, tables did turn, so they say that I'm changing (Say that I'm changing)
I let lil' bro hold the banger, so paranoid he might blow out the neighbors (Blow out the neighbors)
Ayy, they know he come with the danger, pray to the Lord, I just hope He can save him (Hope He can save him)

Having battles with myself, sorry, I can't think straight
I'm just tryna get this money, baby, I ain't worried 'bout what he or she say
I just told her to pray for me when my granny told me that I need grace
She know I've been wildin' out, I've been super swerving on the E-way (Skrrt)


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