Ur Way

(Intro)

You know when you feel that you can do it yourself

You betta keep dreaming like that

Cause ain't nothin' in this world given for free

Do what you do as you do

It's always your way or no way

That's my motto

Welcome to my vision, nigga

(Verse)

Get it, get it

Welcome into my vision, welcome into my grind

Welcome all of you haters to squeeze inside of that line

I'm heavy off in this game, feeling like I'm a vet

Been puttin' some hard work and I ain't bustin' a sweat

I conquered the highest mountain, seeking no common grounds

And looked in the eyes of death, but yet it still ain't found

Tryna listen to momma, but the streets keep callin' fast

Like fast money, I feel like the Embolid

I listen to every verse, time can construct a nerve

Street shit can happen, just get my niggas to work

Smokin' the best shit, I'm into the finer things

I'm bustin' you niggas bubble, cause zipper tied to chain

Tell me how does it feel when yo dreams finally real

And you get it all by yourself, without signing a deal

Without selling yo soul and mortgaging yo ghost

Giving you too sides of life you niggas ain't know

(Hook)

Welcome into my vision, welcome into my grind

Welcome all of you haters to squeeze inside of that line

Welcome into my vision, welcome into my grind

Welcome all of you haters to squeeze inside of that line

(Verse)

Sometimes like the struggle, all I know is the hustle

Visions of being rich and bustin' the baddest bitch

Nigga, I'm still in focus when leathers get sidetracked

You light the side of head, see, ain't no turnin' back

Half of you niggas love me, half of you niggas hate me

That is cause yo bitch wanna fuck me

I swear that she can get crazy, yeah, she can get deep

Deeper than six feet. Money sting on my mind

A nigga can neva sleep. Tell me what do you do

Tell me how do you feel when niggas give you that look

Nigga, this shit can get real

Niggas, they get the bustin', bitches, they get the screamin'

Livin' that fast lane, you almost feel like a genie

You almost feel like a screamy, standing in the corner

Choppin' they get the bussin' and police they call you donner

I'mma feel like you screamin', you standin' up on the corner

Choppin' bussin' and police they call you donner

(Hook)

Welcome into my vision, welcome into my grind

Welcome all of you haters to squeeze inside of that line

Welcome into my vision, welcome into my grind

Welcome all of you haters to squeeze inside of that line