My Way

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Ricky Hil - Pop, Rap

My Way

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[Intro] I ain't gonna die, well at least not today (today) I hear all the things that they say, about me (me) Yeah! Saying that they doubt me, they could do without me That don't really hurt me, I like the feeling that it gives me [Verse 1] I ain't gonna stop in my tracks to Love you Not after all the things that you did to me I know you hold everything above me So why waste your time Loving me I don't know, but anyway... Yeah, I've been up North (north) I had this young hoe geekin' like a dork Three pounds in the Ford I had a black hoodie on with some black Dickie shorts (You're a genius) Man this Life shit is short So I get high on my way to court I'vе been here beforе So there's nothing they can do to me, they didn't do before Please forgive us Lord I can't live like this anymore I don't got shit to give anymore I know I'm sinning when I'm bored (when I'm bored) [Chorus] I'm still tryna find my way (my way) I'm dying to find a way I'm dying to find my way, Ricky [Verse 2] It don't make sense, it happens again (again) The pain is immense And you try to fill the hole, a void But you're stuck in a trench In the county jail cuffed to a bench If you fucking hate me Then I won't take offense 'cause it kind of makes sense You can't play with my heart Then I'm gonna fade in the dark Yeah, this is not for fun I get high realize what the fuck I've become Tell me real lies and I go and get numb It ain't a surprise, but it gives me a reason Ricky Hil I'm dropping this Season (season) [Chorus] I'm still tryna find my way I'm dying to find a way I'm dying to find my way [Verse 3] Limosa Nostra Bitch, you can stop it (stop it) Put me in a box and drop it (drop it) They put me in a cage and they locked it You don't really get me, but I got it (get me) I get a whole pound when I cop it (cop it) I hit this shit and nodded (nodded) Ricky Hil I'm a prophet (prophet) She sucks my dick 'til she's car sick (car sick) Until we get there, and we park it (park it) This is for the dearly departed (Skit) Limosa Nostra, GREAF Yeah, Ricky, Ricky

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Credits

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  • Ricky Hil