A Thousand Ways ft. VT Finesse Lyrics

We ain't even really gotta' give a fuck mane

But I keep fucking, trying to hard

Aye

Come see me at the top I'm steady on the shrine

You bitches battling your demons while I'm friends with mine

But how you claim you from a section reppin' colored rags, with all the guys that shooting drugs and bullets at the same time?

Two thousand baby and I prolly' got a thousand ways

To teach you a lil' sum' about the chopsticks and sensei's

Depicting out the picture ovoand baby drake

Depicting out the picture Ovo and baby drake, look

I'm the chosen one 'cause bitch even the claw gonna pick me

Heater in the whip scratch the VIN it's a Toy Story

Bye bye Mater I blew a boy down with big teeth

This ain't no Disney but they can't find 'em like Dory

I'm on Shoup give me twenty and I'll be there in 10

Stinky telling me the slide and he gone diagnose the fin

And how the fuck am I a loner if I'm sliding with my friends?

And how the fuck you taking credit if you ain't even in the end?

And in the movie I'm the actor, and director, and I prolly' be the one that's right next to her

When I'm in Commerce hit my dance up at the Citadel

They wonder why they friends dead my name ring a bell

They acting hard but eating cheese when they up in a cell

They playing tough like Jeff Hardy had to clothesline him

I double park it in his hood 'cause he had no blinds

And you can see me at top, pussy mine as well

Come see me at the top I'm steady on the shrine

You bitches battling your demons while I'm friends with mine

But how you claim you from a section reppin' colored rags, with all the guys that shooting drugs and bullets at the same time?

Two thousand baby and I prolly' got a thousand ways

To teach you a lil' sum' about the chopsticks and sensei's

Depicting out the picture ovo and baby drake

Depicting out the picture ovo and baby drake, look

Scorching fire fill my lungs it's that damn Sherblato

Every camo on my guns is avocado

And every canon in my arsenal got range and shoot quality

Last year was a movie no apologies

No insurance, I still make an impact, and pay it off

I don't turn my head to see the money that I've dropped

It's a bust AP this ain't no electronic watch, aye

Bro be sipping deep mud, electronic Wok', aye

Yeah, and it's money when I talk

I do what I do and you just stay average

We cruisin' downtown, got orange peels, you still fly main cabin

I fly round the world, got foreign threads in my cabana

I left some cookies on my trail, the ops watch like Santa

Got served a plate of fruit for breakfast, Rockstar pajamas

I get a discount, with a big mouth, it's a station jammer

Moving out of this town, my wrist drown, snowing like Alaska

Ah, bitch, what up?

I got a lava lamp, in my pocket boutta' erupt

And when you find that loose change I know you pocket it up

My whole team at the top you steady showing no love

Lil' stalker, I know that you watching us and clocking us

Vulnerable deposit on both wrists I think it's obvious

I'm just chillin' making my own music, why you bother us?

Every step I take onto the stage, hype up the audience

Come see me at the top I'm steady on the shrine

You bitches battling your demons while I'm friends with mine

But how you claim you from a section reppin' colored rags, with all the guys that shooting drugs and bullets at the same time?

Two thousand baby and I prolly' got a thousand ways

To teach you a lil' sum' about the chopsticks and sensei's

Depicting out the picture ovo and baby drake

Depicting out the picture ovo and baby drake, look