Ways

Album cover art for "Ways" by Trip J & Tavis Trendin

Trip J & Tavis Trendin - Rap

Ways

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[Intro] (T Trendin) [Chorus] I'm so stuck up in my ways I think that's the reason I can never feel the same Mix my purp with purple rain She think I don't need it, but I pop 'em for my pain Damn, this shit is so insane Got my team expanded, now I'm hoppin' off of planes Some shit just gotta change Know it's been a minute, I was watchin' my phone ring [Verse 1] And fuck the speed limit, I was in and out the lane Nothin' but green Benjis, keep the hundreds at the bank Love the mean bitches, they always know what to say Keep a red beam case a nigga wanna play Keep a bad bitch, keep my cup and my gun when I pop out You a sad nigga, got no money, better duck Yeah, we keep one tucked, comе down to it, we gon' rock out Stop with all the cappin', nigga, we can tеll you bluff [Chorus] I'm so stuck up in my ways I think that's the reason I can never feel the same Mix my purp with purple rain She think I don't need it, but I pop 'em for my pain Damn, this shit is so insane Got my team expanded, now I'm hoppin' off of planes Some shit just gotta change Know it's been a minute, I was watchin' my phone ring [Verse 2] You see me and you see three Sprinter doors and a Benz We outside, when it's time to lie, they don't remember me (Yeah) I see money got you sauced up, I don't feel a thing I got more when we spinnin' back, now you feelin' pain And I be stuck up all in my ways, know you feel the same She be stuck, she be in my way, but I'm Stevie We be up, it take no time, I'm on TNT Never tell 'em what I'm really doin', they not seein' me Yeah, I'm so stuck up in the bank I be on a hundred 'cause I brought too many K's Yeah, you wasn't winnin', it's a fake I got foreign whips, you don't see me in no Range I want money, you want everybody, we is not the same Get the bag and kill everybody who in front of me With a stick, this is laser tag, it's a blue beam (Yeah) And I'm floatin', I look at my hands, I can see 'em breathe Make you think that you a hundred up, but I gotta leave And I be gone, I be tryna change, I love the B's You think we gone, but we above you, we can see We knock you off, now I can breathe

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Credits

Writers
  • Trip J
  • Tavis Trendin