MY WAY / CODEINE COWBOY LUCKI

[Part I: MY WAY]

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, I'm on super-duper, uh
Ayy, ayy
I'm on super-duper space time, ho can't get a call back
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I'm on super-duper space time, ho can't get a call back
Why you fakin' like you through with me? Wouldn't leave if there was two of me
Fast cars and pretty girls, 'cause what else I'ma do with it?
Still gettin' high in a drought, but I ask the drink man, now I ain't losin' it
Everything my way, everything my way and she cool with it

[Verse]
Rap about it but do this shit, rap about it and boot the bitch
James Bond, AMG, twenty racks gon' get like two of them
[?] she not my bitch, don't like it, she cool with it
Thirty dollars for a Crush, I'ma put way more of the deuce in it
Mе and her been goin' good, but the bitch so pretty, might ruin it
Makе her say, "I can't be over there," like I wanna be there if it's you and them
I want less than five percent 'cause I think they could still see jewelry
Nigga don't like I talk too much, I know what's up, he cool with me
I fuck her, she wanna be AJ
Give her high hat, young and a payday
Can't teach you because I know
He scary, so he gon' go
Got rich and turned to Gotti, they'll both hit for me in the lobby
Is he on three drugs like probably
He a hipster, but he won't—
You know, ha
Ayy