(My way) My way (My way) My king shit Yuh, yuh Shit I came to kill it for the winter I been ready all summer Yeah, yeah, yeah Half the people I had been last year I ain't give my new number to No, no, no I been on my own shit grown shit I ain't mean to bother you Baby my god I'm telling you I am not the same I'm telling you This is how it feels when they feeling you I work for the brands that they selling you I am not the same I'm telling you (Damn) Lines forming way down in the avenue Steppin on stage and they yell at you Independent blogs spit hell at you It's not your fault they just selling you Super model bitches in a bnb People I don't even know all say they proud of me Bitches I ain't seen in years wanna reconnect with me I been muting 'em as soon they go to message me In this world In this world I move on In this world We move on We move on We move on