My Way

[Chorus] I've been waking up nervous knowing there's a million people wanna take my place I've been sleeping mad late tryna overcompensate to create my fate It might seem like I changed from chasing only accolades to chasing money and the fame But ain't a dang thang changed I'm the same dang man I just did it my way [Verse 1] I remember being eight years old, and begging my parents for a guitar I remember sitting in the bathroom singing in the mirror pretending it was a crowd and I'm a star On the little plastic purple mic in the garage, jumping up and down because I thought it was a mosh Now I'm getting older and I'm getting scared I missed my opportunity and I'll be seen as terrible and washed, now hold up, Hold your horses and change the course I still split bars quicker than Kim K divorces, Start beef with me and you'll need forty nurses and some paramedics strapped with a horde of hearses uhh, But I'm still like crazy nervous, 'cause all this skill's like crazy worthless, if its Not heard soon and it stays immersed, well then I'll just sound like a damn crazy person I just wanna be a star momma, Not 'cause I want the money wanna take this game down right now Tryna take this rap thing far momma, 'Cause honestly I do not like the way the game sounds right now, Careers they come and go like seasons, to throw yours out they don't need a reason, maybe You got hot like spring to summer 'till your songs fall cold like the winter breezes uhh, But the seasons repeat, as long as you're real and you're shtick is unique, Don't lose steam when you're losing your heat I'ma stay dream chasing I'ma never stay meek [Chorus] I've been waking up nervous knowing there's a million people wanna take my place I've been sleeping mad late tryna overcompensate to create my fate It might seem like I changed from chasing only accolades to chasing money and the fame But ain't a dang thang changed I'm the same dang man I just did it my way [Verse 2] In my studio chilling casually beat killing and we do it everyday, Guitar 'round my neck writing tracks with a JX-3P feeling like Mike Dean in a way, While online these cats fiend, with the insta beef, Drake Game and Meek I gotta say, Rap is turnin' into Instagram followers and likes, I'ma stay inside, I don't wanna play I am definitely a man of another breed, grab the mic and then I be killing another beat, While silly suckers singing a symphony of sacrilegious songs, talking 'bout the money and the xannies and the ecstasy, Me? I'ma stay in my lane, I ain't getting salty 'cause the fame ain't came, y'all Salty as Nevada when the rain ain't came, we're the caveman startin' fires where there's no flames, Hold up, man y'all been claiming you spit flames homie, Flexin' on Insta talking 'bout you got this fame homie? Really be honest y'all a bunch of fricken lames homie We the only reason anybody even came homie, We the reason you even poppin' and we're elevating quick and nobody can stop it And we're moving at the speed of a missile or rocket and we're getting even higher than a piloted cockpit yeah, Are we making you nervous? Knowing there's nothing you can do to hurt us, Eating whack rappers careers for dessert after frying them up like some chicken at churches [Chorus] I've been waking up nervous knowing there's a million people wanna take my place I've been sleeping mad late tryna overcompensate to create my fate It might seem like I changed from chasing only accolades to chasing money and the fame But ain't a dang thang changed I'm the same dang man I just did it my... [Outro] I just did it my way, I just did it my way, I just did it my way, I just did it my way, I just wanna be a star momma, Not'cause I want the money wanna take this game down right now, Tryna take this rap thing far momma, 'Cause honestly I do not like the way the game sounds right now