Letra de My Way - FCG Heem

(Feat. Fredo Bang)

INFORMACIÓN DEL SENCILLO:

"My Way" es una canción interpretada por FCG Heem y Fredo Bang, publicada en el álbum I LIKE ME

Fecha de lanzamiento: 28 de febrero del año 2025. 

My Way Lyrics


(King Nathan with another one)

Yeah, ayy, come cryin', now I'm different, but (This is a SaiDon exclusive)


They ain't picture me this way, no, I ain't photogenic (No, I ain't photogenic)

And I had made my own name, so this shit authentic (Own name, so this shit authentic)

Five percent got me feelin' like John Cena, all my windows tinted (Oh, all my windows tinted)

I ain't feelin' them boys at all and I don't do no pretendin' (I don't do no pretendin')

And them boys be on the 'net tweetin' and I swear I hope they trendin' (Oh, I swear I hope they trendin')

I hope they don't play with none of my soldiers, it ain't never-ending (Oh, it ain't never-ending)

Call my grandma, tell her, "Pray for me, know I'm forever sinnin'" (Oh, know I'm forever sinnin')

Go tell the hood, "I won't stop grindin', we forever winnin'" (Oh, we forever winnin')


Ayy, I don't care who the fuck don't like me, tell 'em do somethin' (Oh, tell 'em do somethin')

Why the fuck that nigga goin' so hard like he gotta prove somethin'? (Oh, like he gotta prove somethin')

I don't remember you niggas starvin' with me, when did you come? (Oh, when did you come?)

Lot of hell babies, too many don't make it where the kid from (Don't make it where the kid from)

Oh, if he gon' die for 'em, I hope they kill for him (I hope they kill for him)

Ain't gon' lie, I really miss lil' Steve, wish I was there for him (I wish I was there for him)

Them people thought I wouldn't be nothin', my life and they wasn't there for me (Oh, and they wasn't there for me)

And you done been through way too much shit, I know you there for me (Oh, I know you there for me)


They ain't picture me this way, no, I ain't photogenic (No, I ain't photogenic)

And I had made my own name, so this shit authentic (Own name, so this shit authentic)

Five percent got me feelin' like John Cena, all my windows tinted (Oh, all my windows tinted)

I ain't feelin' them boys at all and I don't do no pretendin' (I don't do no pretendin')

And them boys be on the 'net tweetin' and I swear I hope they trendin' (Oh, I swear I hope they trendin')

I hope they don't play with none of my soldiers, it ain't never-ending (Oh, it ain't never-ending)

Call my grandma, tell her, "Pray for me, know I'm forever sinnin'" (Oh, know I'm forever sinnin')

Go tell the hood, "I won't stop grindin', we forever winnin'" (Oh, we forever winnin')


Them boys do eat faces, I ain't worryin' 'bout a thing (I ain't worryin' 'bout a damn thing)

Jackboys lurkin', get up, they kill for Cuban links (They kill for Cuban links)

I done made a lil' money, now I really don't care 'bout what they think (I don't care 'bout what they think)

Got up and got to it, ain't nothin' standin' in my way (Ain't nothin' standin' in my way)

Mom know if I don't blow, they gon' come and get me (They gon' come and get me)

Ask the hood, I'm the voice, only the family be around me (Only the family be around me)

Top floor in them apartments, it was feelin' like the nosebleeds (It was feelin' like the nosebleeds)

I'm forever clutchin', push your shit back like Ginobili (Push your shit back like Ginobili)

When I go, I pray I'm legendary just like Kobe (I'm legendary just like Kobe)

And I made a pledge that I won't change on my homies (That I won't change on my homies)

I promise to keep you by my side, you my trophy (By my side, you my trophy)

Bust down the Cartier, I remember wanted a Rollie (I remember wanted a Rollie)


They ain't picture me this way, no, I ain't photogenic (No, I ain't photogenic)

And I had made my own name, so this shit authentic (Own name, so this shit authentic)

Five percent got me feelin' like John Cena, all my windows tinted (Oh, all my windows tinted)

I ain't feelin' them boys at all and I don't do no pretendin' (I don't do no pretendin')

And them boys be on the 'net tweetin' and I swear I hope they trendin' (Oh, I swear I hope they trendin')

I hope they don't play with none of my soldiers, it ain't never-ending (Oh, it ain't never-ending)

Call my grandma, tell her, "Pray for me, know I'm forever sinnin'" (Oh, know I'm forever sinnin')

Go tell the hood, "I won't stop grindin', we forever winnin'" (Oh, we forever winnin')


They ain't picture me this way, nowadays they pay attention

I'm tryna make the world mine and I don't need you in it

Addicted to my grind, that paper got my fingers itchin'

Pull up to the club with five poles, look like we goin' fishin'

My dog died, I got busy, I ain't cry about it (I ain't cry about it)

I tried not to get upset 'cause I'm gon' die about it (I'm gon' die about it)

Bought an ass, I just turned her to a wide-body

I be state-to-state gettin' that bread, check my SkyMileage

I keep it P like Master P, they know I'm 'bout it, 'bout it

Last night I got so high, I had an out-of-body

I don't like people that want favors just because you got it

I don't even carry a wallet, I hate pocket watchers

I come like Santa with that bag when I'm feelin' jolly

I like my bitches brown skin, but I'll fuck Miley Cyrus

All my niggas got on red like the Houston Rockets

Baby Glock on me so small, this is microscopic

Fuckin' a Vietnamese, say she tryna drink Misaki

I just turned the fried rice to some hood hibachi

I just turned independent, still got plenty options

Don't need your assistance, I can do this shit myself, port-a-potty


They ain't picture me this way, no, I ain't photogenic (No, I ain't photogenic)

And I had made my own name, so this shit authentic (Own name, so this shit authentic)

Five percent got me feelin' like John Cena, all my windows tinted (Oh, all my windows tinted)

I ain't feelin' them boys at all and I don't do no pretendin' (I don't do no pretendin')

And them boys be on the 'net tweetin' and I swear I hope they trendin' (Oh, I swear I hope they trendin')

I hope they don't play with none of my soldiers, it ain't never-ending (Oh, it ain't never-ending)

Call my grandma, tell her, "Pray for me, know I'm forever sinnin'" (Oh, know I'm forever sinnin')

Go tell the hood, "I won't stop grindin', we forever winnin'" (Oh, we forever winnin')


Got up and got to it, ain't nothin' standin' in my way



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¿Cuándo salió "My Way" de FCG Heem?
28 de febrero del año 2025


¿En qué álbum está "My Way" de FCG Heem?
I LIKE ME



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