"Only Way" lyrics
Mbnel, MB Joemari & TC Low Lyrics
(Mace- Mula)
(Ay, ay)
(TJ Gang fuck the other side)
Ay, life's gamble never folding bitch I'm always on lean
Like I fly to all the bullshit, cause I'm always on it
The gang they do a jump-start I'm the one to spark it
Never thought I see the day my homie in a coffin
If a nigga sleepin' on me finna wake up to a nightmare
Prolly' go to hell cause I know we ain't livin' right here
Feeling like I'm 50 cause I'm wanted, but like many men
I hold me a foenickle like I'm ridin' round holdin' 10 cents
Gas break dip hit yo ass until my pedals crack (skrtt)
When you get it wit me I don't wanna hear nun of dat
Fuck yo day off cause me and brodie tryna double back (yeah)
Free my cuddi bands, over here might give you all of that
H-h-hold on watchu say, run it back cause I ain't hear you nigga (what?)
Look the devil in his eye's so tell me how I fear you nigga
Brought a 20 peice to flush shit off for tryna set a play
Imma set on him, keep it peezy I ain't sayin' names (period)
Man this life fucked up
But this the life that we chose
Never fear another man
If you be fearing the hoe
Living life and countin' dollars tryna stack up to the flo
Making noise and dippin whips cause you know how it go
And we go when we riding in these streets
Took it from the struggle got it tucked off with my heat (yeah)
My brother just copped a 30, I might go and cop a beam
I might pop a nigga melon if he beefin' with my team (boom-boom-boom)
And you ain't finna blow
[?]
You only shoot for it to miss
And when I shoot I'm touching skits
You got Glocks on deck
I'm about to make you sink
Talkin' all that shit, I leave you leakin' like a sink
Call my niggas [?] (brtt-brtt)
The way that they be poppin shit
If I throw you shots, ain't no way that you be chasin' it
Imma hot dog way too fast for you to catch-up (ketchup)
Say you make fast money but I'll bet I'll make it faster
Ay, life's a bitch but I swear to God I love her (I love that bitch)
Ride around with like 2 sticks like I'm a motherfuckin' drummer (nick cannon)
Treat my trigger like a pussy and I love to finger fuck her (finger fuck-em)
I've been saying fuck the world, but I don't use a fucking rubber
Tryna tell my young niggas wildin' it ain't worth it
These suckas walkin' with they chest pokin bet they murk shit (ya'll bitches)
Turn my back against the world, but now I got a purpose (yeah)
[?] for them bands and I need it urgent
One up top up in the Glock pop and shoot until its empty
Better pop out with that fully, ain't no time to use a semi
If they askin' bout the south then my niggas makin' noise
Got my eyes a tunnel vision better watch out for them boy's
Its forever [?] like Kobe I fade-away
Imma have to knock you down like [?] in my way
Like a child imma slide if my niggas say there's problems
I ain't no detective but I promise imma solve em (ay)
(Ay, ay)
(TJ Gang fuck the other side)
Ay, life's gamble never folding bitch I'm always on lean
Like I fly to all the bullshit, cause I'm always on it
The gang they do a jump-start I'm the one to spark it
Never thought I see the day my homie in a coffin
If a nigga sleepin' on me finna wake up to a nightmare
Prolly' go to hell cause I know we ain't livin' right here
Feeling like I'm 50 cause I'm wanted, but like many men
I hold me a foenickle like I'm ridin' round holdin' 10 cents
Gas break dip hit yo ass until my pedals crack (skrtt)
When you get it wit me I don't wanna hear nun of dat
Fuck yo day off cause me and brodie tryna double back (yeah)
Free my cuddi bands, over here might give you all of that
H-h-hold on watchu say, run it back cause I ain't hear you nigga (what?)
Look the devil in his eye's so tell me how I fear you nigga
Brought a 20 peice to flush shit off for tryna set a play
Imma set on him, keep it peezy I ain't sayin' names (period)
Man this life fucked up
But this the life that we chose
Never fear another man
If you be fearing the hoe
Living life and countin' dollars tryna stack up to the flo
Making noise and dippin whips cause you know how it go
And we go when we riding in these streets
Took it from the struggle got it tucked off with my heat (yeah)
My brother just copped a 30, I might go and cop a beam
I might pop a nigga melon if he beefin' with my team (boom-boom-boom)
And you ain't finna blow
[?]
You only shoot for it to miss
And when I shoot I'm touching skits
You got Glocks on deck
I'm about to make you sink
Talkin' all that shit, I leave you leakin' like a sink
Call my niggas [?] (brtt-brtt)
The way that they be poppin shit
If I throw you shots, ain't no way that you be chasin' it
Imma hot dog way too fast for you to catch-up (ketchup)
Say you make fast money but I'll bet I'll make it faster
Ay, life's a bitch but I swear to God I love her (I love that bitch)
Ride around with like 2 sticks like I'm a motherfuckin' drummer (nick cannon)
Treat my trigger like a pussy and I love to finger fuck her (finger fuck-em)
I've been saying fuck the world, but I don't use a fucking rubber
Tryna tell my young niggas wildin' it ain't worth it
These suckas walkin' with they chest pokin bet they murk shit (ya'll bitches)
Turn my back against the world, but now I got a purpose (yeah)
[?] for them bands and I need it urgent
One up top up in the Glock pop and shoot until its empty
Better pop out with that fully, ain't no time to use a semi
If they askin' bout the south then my niggas makin' noise
Got my eyes a tunnel vision better watch out for them boy's
Its forever [?] like Kobe I fade-away
Imma have to knock you down like [?] in my way
Like a child imma slide if my niggas say there's problems
I ain't no detective but I promise imma solve em (ay)
