Did It My Way

[Intro] Okay! I'm reloaded Jay what up, nigga Feel like [?] past this shit And I'm tellin' you I'ma do it my way West side of the Windy, what up? Our medicine [Verse 1: Stack Bundles] You know it's no holds bars when homes layin' these bars No horse playin' with broads, homes made him a star The stars made him a target 'Cause he's the reasons fans are sayin' his shit is garbage And mines is much better Admirin' touch better with much more in advance And nowdays I'm lookin' forward to much more in advance Coulda been in the hood, usin' Desert for street cred What I did for the game, I gave the Desert its street cred Me and the A-Team took the streets by storm Group cosigned with the courtesy of the Storm Now I'm tryna reflect the tone like the tsunami storm Tell Joe and Dame I get it, I put the Roc on C-I-N-C-I-A [?] the squad Y'all niggas oughta salute me Admire the truth, B, you niggas ain't got what it takes The closer they get to the light is well, bein' a groupie [Hook: Kanye West + Stack Bundles] Ye, talk to 'em! Dawg what you gon' tell me? How you gon' sell me? You can't tell me the way to do it 'Cause I've been on the grind and I stay into it Ye, talk to 'em! Dawg what you gon' tell me? How you gon' sell me? You can't tell me the way to do it 'Cause I've been on the grind and I stay into it [Verse 2: Stack Bundles] Like you can't say that I'm like, who the fuck said? Who the fuck made you Puff, and who the fuck said This was Making A Band? What I'm sayin' should stand A few rappers alive but the best niggas is dead See I'm the rebel that led the hometown to the forefront Treat the game like the corner, milk crate at the storefront OGs had it poppin', I'm the block's newcomer My product is proper so I'm doin' my numbers This shit is sellin' itself, but a few producers helped Like Ye, Dame, Grease, need a little search for self Now this shit won't stay in the stores like it's allergic to the shelves And change won't change dude like he immune to the wealth My presence is felt like braille, oh hell It's hip hop's savior, flow sweeter than that sherbet's flavor If you ain't never seen a star, won't you take you a glance I ain't lean back, nigga, I just pull up my pants and dip my way Ye, talk to 'em! [Hook: Kanye West + Stack Bundles] Ye, talk to 'em! Dawg what you gon' tell me? How you gon' sell me? You can't tell me the way to do it 'Cause I've been on the grind and I stay into it Ye, talk to 'em! Dawg what you gon' tell me? How you gon' sell me? You can't tell me the way to do it 'Cause I've been on the grind and I stay into it [Verse 3: Stack Bundles] I did it my way, you can call me Frank in the flesh When I do it, I spew it like I was spittin' it for Frank in the flesh You can't imagine the triumph of an orphan's life I've overcame the obstacles, defied the odds twice Met Ye in the Chi, had a deal and all Didn't work out, back to the drawin' board Back to the hood, back to the basics, y'all Had to learn to cook [?] with raw, no fakin', y'all Always knew that I would make it, y'all So the failure wasn't quite my style Had to recognize, it was light at the end of the tunnel I see more cake, like [?] with Betty Crocker Betty rock 'em, got me rockin' Crop you downs like [?], I came, I saw I keep my [?], and thoughts I pour Leave you the Porsche, the keys to the T-OP floor Either or [Hook: Kanye West + Stack Bundles] Ye, talk to 'em! Dawg what you gon' tell me? How you gon' sell me? You can't tell me the way to do it 'Cause I've been on the grind and I stay into it Ye, talk to 'em! Dawg what you gon' tell me? How you gon' sell me? You can't tell me the way to do it 'Cause I've been on the grind and I stay into it