doin it my own way Cause time ain't on my side, and they don't understand Forget what people say, I'm doin it my own way [Verse One] So many shysters
my own way Cause time ain't on my side, and they don't understand Forget what people say, I'm doin it my own way [Verse 1: Good Charlotte] So many shysters
my own way Cause time ain't on my side, and they don't understand Forget what people say, I'm doin it my own way [Verse 1:] So many shysters in my ears
'm doin it my own way [Verse 1: Good Charlotte] So many shysters in my ears fool, tryin to pop it On my new fame, they will put new hands in my pocket
Juicy J (Big Gipp): Yeah, yeah, yeah Three 6 Mafia (Here it is) Know what I'm sayin' Goodie Mob (Triple Six Mafia) ATL (Big Gipp) M-town connection (Man
out for the po-po Close the window when I roll the indo Know they mad cuz I roll the benzo It's that purple not pretendo Three 6 Mafia and they my kin folks So when I'm in Memphis, Ten-a-key I just might not bring my own
what you say? 200 thousand sold compared to the average platinum rapper couldn't afford, what I blow, on all my taxes Cause I own, my own masters - own, my own
m rollin' Benzo This that purple, not pretend though Three 6 Mafia them my kinfolks, so when I'm in Memphis, Tennekee I just might not bring my own cause
can only do a show off in my own town But it's all to the good Much love to the thugs an my good And in my set much respect I wit'cha for life that cha
3 6 picture platinum clique And you can't sell three copies of your shit You smoke garbage weed, and cheap packs a blow You own a vehicle, pick up the
(Big Gipp) Yeah, yeah, yeah Three 6 Mafia (Here it is) Know what I'm sayin' Goodie Mob (Triple Six Mafia) ATL (Big Gipp) M-town connection (Man) What
Yea, Three 6 Mafia Featuring Project Pat, Young D Let's go Lolli, lolli, lolli, lolli Let me see you pop that body Lolli, lolli, lolli, lolli Let me
to guess y'all I confess, y'all, when I spit the yiggy yes y'all I gotcha, when that groove hit, no stoppin' ya Tear the club up like Three 6 Mafia
those to guess yall I confess, ya'll, when I spit the yiggy yes yall I gotcha, when that groove hit, no stoppin ya Tear the club up like Three 6 Mafia