My Way - Young Ed

Full of the hemp and the block is hot

Punch on the throttle

Roll down the window, blow out the indo then toss the bottle

To the street, the weak gon' get crushed so just hush

Cartel through your yard, nigga plus

The fuzz we cause

Is with no flaws and to paws

Leave the crowd in awe

As we right back through their halls, nigga

Feel the wrath cause fool, this ain’t the past

I’d rather come from the shoulder but you know the '95s quick to blast

So ask no questions cause the answer’s a bitch

Workin' with these

Beat you down 'till you see pitch black

Ass dark, advice you not to start

Cause it’s my way or the anyday

The cartel’s got no heart

Pick apart the marks, that’s the way it goes

Floatin on clouds from the doja, only the lord knows

How these flows I possess

Come down harder than stress

Rushin it down straight to my chest

While this street guard an arrest

The less fortunate gon' catch the HK

Cause it won’t jump off at all

If it ain’t my way

It won’t jump off at all

If it ain’t my way

It’s cartel all day everyday so what you got to say?

It won’t jump off at all

If it ain’t my way

It’s cartel all day everyday so what you got to say?

Quick to bust through your guts and leave the crowd stunned

As I stomp through your block nigga, you best to run

Brims slammed down over my brow, eyes slanted low

Purred off the fifth, high off the spliff so now it’s time to go

Plus the doja will just hold a player to pimpin' game tight for the hoes, but

I ain’t worried about em, see they gon' come out

Rather chase my money than a honey

Cause man, that’s dumb

Ain’t none of them niggas down with Young Ed on simp

Pimpinisim on trips off top saw that hoes ain’t shit

And since it’s my way anyway, give up the ass

Cause if you runnin' off at the mouth and droppin' that drag, you ain’t gon'

last

Cause cash is all I need, proceed to make G’s

And all y’all cause is pregnancies and enemies

And who sees what I see?

A young G’s opinion

I run up in 'em, offend em and then do it again

Ain’t no stop to this game

My street is the name of the place of a hot one in your face for the fame,

plus the pain

Is enticement’s up and hoes to the ground is what I say

When it’s time to clown my way

Your trunk feel the funk, hear the pound

Surround the set with barricades and block off the highway

Cause it’s Young Ed, tearin' up shit, doin' it my way

It won’t jump off at all

If it ain’t my way

It’s cartel all day everyday so what you got to say?

It won’t jump off at all

If it ain’t my way

It’s cartel all day everyday so what you got to say?

Quick to bust through your guts and leave the crowd stunned

Ain’t nothing fit to last if it ain’t for cash nigga, that’s how it’s done

Ye', mobb shit 1995 Cartel Music, you know what I’m sayin

Mac Moose, Young Ed, Mac Move

The whole Cartel

Cause it won’t jump off at all if it ain’t my way niggas, we out

Quick to bust through your guts and leave the crowd stunned