which way Lyrics

which way Lyrics

I don't know which way I'm going
I take the purple Wockhardt and pour it
I bought some brand new new Rick Owens
I got a new bad b**ch and she going
All the way up with me
Yeah, she the finest hoe in her city
I gotta go, go, go, right now
If I up the fire, f**k nigga get down
I shoot the shot like what's that sound?
I'm riding around with the stick right now
I went to go bust down
My chain, ring and earring brazy
I can't even hear what you saying
I put the hoe on a G5 plane

I'm on a G6 going insane
My brand new watch is an old plain jane
My brand new b**ch in Balenciaga
My old hoe rock vintage prada
I can get you channel no problem
Calling my jeweler I want some diamonds
I keep going these niggas can't stop me
I'm way too B-I-G who shot you

I sip codeine, I don't sip liquor
My young nigga been pulling them triggers
My new b**ch can't touch my figures
These niggas dead ass broke but I'm getting so richer
I had to crop them out the picture
I do this sh*t for my momma nigga
If you stay down I got you nigga
Check out the sh*t that we popping a nigga

Popping
We popping sh*t
Popping, hey

I don't know which way I'm going
I take the purple Wockhardt and pour it
I bought some brand new new Rick Owens
I got a new bad b**ch and she going
All the way up with me
Yeah, she the finest hoe in her city
I gotta go, go, go, right now
If I up the fire, f**k nigga get down
I shoot the shot like what's that sound?
I'm riding around with the stick right now
I went to go bust down
My chain, ring and earring brazy
I can't even hear what you saying
I put the hoe on a G5 plane

I been losing my mind
If I'm being honest, I ain't even have time
All this drink going straight to my mind
All this money goin' straight to my mind
I been high fashion splashing
All black super classic
sh*t way too mean my baby sassy
And she can get what she want just ask me
Rain fall, the codeine pours
I tell the plug to send that load
Expensive drip, yeah, check out the logo
I'm outside taking fan photos
I gotta stay real, real lowkey
All these niggas tryna be like me
All these b**ches tryna f**k on me
Honestly I can't get no sleep

I don't know which way I'm going
I take the purple Wockhardt and pour it
I bought some brand new new Rick Owens
I got a new bad b**ch and she going
All the way up with me
Yeah, she the finest hoe in her city
I gotta go, go, go, right now
If I up the fire, f**k nigga get down
I shoot the shot like what's that sound?
I'm riding around with the stick right now
I went to go bust down
My chain, ring and earring brazy
I can't even hear what you saying
I put the hoe on a G5 plane