Rich Gang (Lil Wayne, T.I. & Birdman) - Have It Your Way Lyrics

Artist: Rich Gang (Lil Wayne, T.I. & Birdman)
Album: Rich Gang: Flashy Lifestyle
Year: 2013

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[Intro – T.I.]
Aight man, big money conversation poppin’ off right here
Large numbers and plenty zeros
Hide your hoes and protect your ego
What you see before you right now is a hustle like no other
One of grand proportions, can you dig it? Haha
Now what we gonna do here…
We gonna show all you’ petty hustles out there how to have it your way
Get dough or die, floss at all costs
Cash out, mash out, brought you by Grand Hustle and Young Money
I hope you niggas brung money, let’s go

[Verse 1 – T.I.]
Ay you know what it is pimpin’? King in the building
All about the millions, no time to play with children
Call me when you grown up, nigga I’m an owner
Them Ferrari’s doin’ doughnuts on the corner
I went for mine, nickels, dimes, choppers, .9s, .45s
Went to prison, did my time, got back out and still I shine
This year is mine, nigga give it up, step aside
I’mma ride till I die, all bullshit aside
Think I’m faking? Come and try, just prepare to be surprised
If you lookin’ for some drama, it’s my pleasure to oblige
You believe me or not, what I rep I be about
That’s the reason why I’m hot, from a little to a lot
I ain’t asked for permission, I just mashed for a minute
First the business, then the cash, then the club, then the bitches
Stay your ass out the kitchen, it’s too hot, shit you not
Know you niggas gettin’ mad cause you see I’m gettin’ guap

[Chorus – T.I.]
I’m just livin’ my way, we can parlay
I’m so about my business, ’bout that money, I don’t play
That’s how we do it all day, all day, all night
Getting to it all day, okay? Alright
I’m just livin’ my way, we can parlay
I’m so about my business, ’bout that money, I don’t play
That’s how we do it all day, all day, all night
Getting to it all day, okay? Alright, alright

[Verse 2 – Birdman]
Lost on this island nigga
Deep in this ocean nigga
Money and power nigga
Fuck ’em, we focused nigga
Fuckin’ them models nigga
Game, we roped it nigga
Flowers and bottles nigga
Get it and smoke it nigga
Yeah, Stunnaman game plan
Mastermind, 100 mill’ nigga in my hand
Landin’ in the sand with the buck nigga
Mussolini Bentley’s, we came up nigga
Gave the game to my lil’ nigga
Real nigga, kill or be killed nigga
You know a deal is a deal nigga
And them houses we build nigga
Business is business homie
Yeah, cause we be the business homie
Yeah, this is soo woo business homie
See we get it and flip it homie

[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
Uh, two white girls in my bed, one still up, one sleep
I’m on the balcony smokin’, on the phone with my girl
She like: “I know somebody over there, cause nigga you never go on the balcony”
What’s poppin’? I’ll make you bow down and welcome me
I played my cards right and your girlfriend dealt with me
Mama I’m a motherfucker when I get that alc’ in me
But I just popped a Perc, and you know can’t mix that medicine with alcohol
Don’t get yourself involved
I see you pussies getting old, menopause
Too much pussy on the road, I’m homesick
AK-47 right under my armpit
We them niggas that they act like, get the facts right
Cat-eyed Benz, cat-eyed Beamer, cat fight
Cat-eyed bitch in a cat suit with tattoos
Swag mean nigga, bad mood