"NoWay" lyrics
When I was growing up, I had so much pent up anger
Frustration and hurt from life, just to know you're near me
What I used to talk to, that's what he knew considering he never had a dad
But he told me, "You gotta be the one"
I said, "Well, what if I don't wanna be the one?"
He said, "Son, there's two kinds of people in this world"
"The hammer or nail, which one you wanna be?"
Yeah
I'ma call it what it is, gotta call this shit a blessing
Nigga, not even my mama know all them nights that I was stressing
If your pockets low and a bitch mad, tell me which one you adjust
I've done so much for the sins I did back then, I'm still confessing (Yeah)
Mama, we gon' be straight, this shit straight
Like when you cook a meal, that shit be good, I lick the plate
Every crumb I get from God, pussy, I'm makin' sure it's safe
Never worry 'bout what they say, they way I move there ain't no way, there ain't no way, there ain't no way
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dropped out of college, now I'm rich
But my happiness ain't come from that and it ain't come from no bitch
In a dark place I was, I know God flipped that switch
Can't turn back, fuck, I gets
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
We gotta get shit crackin', grrt, pow, what's gon' move you?
Fuck I look like worried 'bout what he on? Don't ruin my mood, dude
Still wanna have my mom and pops in ways they never been used to
How many flows this young nigga done? A lot, a lot
Need my money just like a scab, yuh-huh, bitch in clots
Dalmatian, who the fuck gon' ever take my spot?
Salvation, you [?], fuck what you thought, yeah
I was chose for this, I ain't have no choice (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
I'm worried 'bout God and family, can't be worried 'bout gettin' no Royce
Niggas rappin' 'bout they vices, ain't how I'm gon' use this voice
See my niggas their struggle, it hurt me, don't make me rejoice, damn
Yeah (Damn), yeah (Damn), look (Damn), shit (Uh)
Mama done raised a soldier (Damn)
Breakdown, gotta admit this pain, otherwise I'll be colder
I see niggas building habits they'll regret once they older
I ain't built to hold it all, look
God right on my shoulder (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), shit, yeah, yeah
Mama, we gon' be straight, this shit straight
Like when you cook a meal, that shit be good, I lick the plate
Every crumb I get from God, pussy, I'm makin' sure it's safe
Never worry 'bout what they say, they way I move there ain't no way, there ain't no way, there ain't no way
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, uh
Frustration and hurt from life, just to know you're near me
What I used to talk to, that's what he knew considering he never had a dad
But he told me, "You gotta be the one"
I said, "Well, what if I don't wanna be the one?"
He said, "Son, there's two kinds of people in this world"
"The hammer or nail, which one you wanna be?"
Yeah
I'ma call it what it is, gotta call this shit a blessing
Nigga, not even my mama know all them nights that I was stressing
If your pockets low and a bitch mad, tell me which one you adjust
I've done so much for the sins I did back then, I'm still confessing (Yeah)
Mama, we gon' be straight, this shit straight
Like when you cook a meal, that shit be good, I lick the plate
Every crumb I get from God, pussy, I'm makin' sure it's safe
Never worry 'bout what they say, they way I move there ain't no way, there ain't no way, there ain't no way
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dropped out of college, now I'm rich
But my happiness ain't come from that and it ain't come from no bitch
In a dark place I was, I know God flipped that switch
Can't turn back, fuck, I gets
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
We gotta get shit crackin', grrt, pow, what's gon' move you?
Fuck I look like worried 'bout what he on? Don't ruin my mood, dude
Still wanna have my mom and pops in ways they never been used to
How many flows this young nigga done? A lot, a lot
Need my money just like a scab, yuh-huh, bitch in clots
Dalmatian, who the fuck gon' ever take my spot?
Salvation, you [?], fuck what you thought, yeah
I was chose for this, I ain't have no choice (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
I'm worried 'bout God and family, can't be worried 'bout gettin' no Royce
Niggas rappin' 'bout they vices, ain't how I'm gon' use this voice
See my niggas their struggle, it hurt me, don't make me rejoice, damn
Yeah (Damn), yeah (Damn), look (Damn), shit (Uh)
Mama done raised a soldier (Damn)
Breakdown, gotta admit this pain, otherwise I'll be colder
I see niggas building habits they'll regret once they older
I ain't built to hold it all, look
God right on my shoulder (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), shit, yeah, yeah
Mama, we gon' be straight, this shit straight
Like when you cook a meal, that shit be good, I lick the plate
Every crumb I get from God, pussy, I'm makin' sure it's safe
Never worry 'bout what they say, they way I move there ain't no way, there ain't no way, there ain't no way
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, uh
