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Ways (On Everythin’) [feat. Indigo Asaá] Video (MV)






Lil Mike - Ways (On Everythin’) [feat. Indigo Asaá] Lyrics




These are my own ways
These are my...
Think back, day back, way back
A&R sign, right to Fif buy hip strap (Way, way)
Pray you hate, I meditate, off almanac (Shoot, shoot)
If I don't, lay it on shotgun Cadillac (Facts, facts)
Look, damn I'm in the zone
Marking with credits on everything
Can't forget, Nike box capital bought everything
Lace to track, your baby girl I buy her everything!
Think you skilled mic right? (Right)
Off my dick, alright (Alright)
Pedigree pack more bite (Yeah)
Dog bone in pussy it might (Look)
Offend by the dogging entice (Look)
Why niggas flexing though? (Why)
Buy foreign with foreigns for my (Yeah)
Niggas that wanna reach peak
What's really I stop at Twins Peak
I mean my fingertip, can handle shit, if you want it to
I done ran check, I made the fetch, for the Hector move
I just take the chance, then money dance, when it's coming through
Nigga I think back
Think back, day back, way back (Uh, yeah, whoa)
A&R sign, right to Fif buy hip strap (Uh, yeah, whoa)
Pray you hate, I meditate, off almanac (Uh, yeah, whoa)
If I don't, lay it on shotgun Cadillac (Uh, yeah, whoa)
Look, my goods led us on
You ain't put us on
I swear I get us on
I swear
That this tone is pure, f*ck that over there, I'm on
You ain't really did shit
I can see you just hate it
Brag so nice no sin on me
So now you watch me do this
You ain't standing beside me
And me won't match your fine niche
Go hard spoke from M.E.
Switch like the breeze causing drift
I assume my threat will touch free
I murk he said I didn't miss
Think back, day back, way back
A&R sign, right to Fif buy hip strap
Pray you hate, I meditate, off almanac
If I don't, lay it on shotgun Cadillac
Think back, day back, way back (Uh, yeah, woah)
Day back, way back (Uh, yeah, woah)
Day back, way back (Uh, yeah, woah)
Day back, way back (Uh, yeah, woah)
Think back, day back, wa
My life, my life
(My life, my life you hear)
Young nigga way he feels
If this can get niggas hip
Then keep going hard with what's real
What's real, wha-what's real, what's real, what's real
What's real, what's real (I'm tellin' you, I'm tellin')
I'm tellin' you, you gon get signed one day
Just remember what to do your first payday
Baby if your wondering whats real or fake
I got to know if answers your looking for is worth the stake
Rather be happy than smart to avoid the truth
Stayin' in the dark
Shadowed with fear
Could you let that eat away your life?
Must be if you don't think twice
The need of greed
Ain't necessarily the need of feed, if it ain't going nowhere nice
Watch your conflicts
When you gamble your soul with dice
Ice, ice baby
All that sparkle and glimmer
That won't matter
If your self-respect dimmers
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't, no
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These are my own ways
These are my...
Think back, day back, way back
A&R sign, right to Fif buy hip strap (Way, way)
Pray you hate, I meditate, off almanac (Shoot, shoot)
If I don't, lay it on shotgun Cadillac (Facts, facts)
Look, damn I'm in the zone
Marking with credits on everything
Can't forget, Nike box capital bought everything
Lace to track, your baby girl I buy her everything!
Think you skilled mic right? (Right)
Off my dick, alright (Alright)
Pedigree pack more bite (Yeah)
Dog bone in pussy it might (Look)
Offend by the dogging entice (Look)
Why niggas flexing though? (Why)
Buy foreign with foreigns for my (Yeah)
Niggas that wanna reach peak
What's really I stop at Twins Peak
I mean my fingertip, can handle shit, if you want it to
I done ran check, I made the fetch, for the Hector move
I just take the chance, then money dance, when it's coming through
Nigga I think back
Think back, day back, way back (Uh, yeah, whoa)
A&R sign, right to Fif buy hip strap (Uh, yeah, whoa)
Pray you hate, I meditate, off almanac (Uh, yeah, whoa)
If I don't, lay it on shotgun Cadillac (Uh, yeah, whoa)
Look, my goods led us on
You ain't put us on
I swear I get us on
I swear
That this tone is pure, f*ck that over there, I'm on
You ain't really did shit
I can see you just hate it
Brag so nice no sin on me
So now you watch me do this
You ain't standing beside me
And me won't match your fine niche
Go hard spoke from M.E.
Switch like the breeze causing drift
I assume my threat will touch free
I murk he said I didn't miss
Think back, day back, way back
A&R sign, right to Fif buy hip strap
Pray you hate, I meditate, off almanac
If I don't, lay it on shotgun Cadillac
Think back, day back, way back (Uh, yeah, woah)
Day back, way back (Uh, yeah, woah)
Day back, way back (Uh, yeah, woah)
Day back, way back (Uh, yeah, woah)
Think back, day back, wa
My life, my life
(My life, my life you hear)
Young nigga way he feels
If this can get niggas hip
Then keep going hard with what's real
What's real, wha-what's real, what's real, what's real
What's real, what's real (I'm tellin' you, I'm tellin')
I'm tellin' you, you gon get signed one day
Just remember what to do your first payday
Baby if your wondering whats real or fake
I got to know if answers your looking for is worth the stake
Rather be happy than smart to avoid the truth
Stayin' in the dark
Shadowed with fear
Could you let that eat away your life?
Must be if you don't think twice
The need of greed
Ain't necessarily the need of feed, if it ain't going nowhere nice
Watch your conflicts
When you gamble your soul with dice
Ice, ice baby
All that sparkle and glimmer
That won't matter
If your self-respect dimmers
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't forget what ya here for
Don't, no
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Writer: M. Jones, Ola Omeronye
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