Lyrics of 'Havin My Way (feat. Lil Skies)' by Lil Durk

Yeah, I'm havin' my way, oh (Shh)
I'm havin' my way, oh (Pharaoh got that heat, ho)
Still havin' my way, oh
Yeah

I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like: Okay
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like: Okay
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame, how they catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my wave?

I keep them racks on my nightstand (yeah)
I don't put my trust in no one (no)
I had to go with the right plan (plan)
And separate me from the fake ones (let's go)
I'm poppin' off like a handgun (yeah)
Cops askin' questions, we don't say none (nah)
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shawty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim? (Yeah)
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's in real life (yeah)
Lil' shawty got hit with the real pipe (ayy)
Now she don't want you, we don't feel right (no)
I'm thankin' God 'cause I'm double-blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere out of sight
True stoner, high every night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price

I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like: Okay
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like: Okay
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around and get hit up with this K (oh)
Don't say you love me, better get out my face (my)
Can't get a job with a tat on my face (oh)
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think (think)
I done fucked a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel ain't put her in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little, had to add me a link (link)
Mike Amiri denim, got a hundred on my jeans (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Amiri my bitch, gotta baguette the ring (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Apparently, the clarity, ayy, ayy, ayy (mmm)
Chicago streets to Beverly, ayy, ayy, ayy (mmm)
All white ones like KKK (KK)
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come, try to steal my chain
Spit in her face

I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like: Okay
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps, they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like: Okay
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day

Like B2K