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Anyway by Boyzie Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

Yeah it's Kreii up on that beat

(Chorus)
Anyway x 5
Anyway x5

Cash too lit though , anyway
Swag too lit though , anyway
I smoke weed like anyway
I'm still fucked up anyway

Anyway x 5
Anyway x5

Got that sauce like anyway
Racks on Racks like anyway
My bitch hot like anyway
Your bitch not like anyway (Yuh)

(Verse 1 )
I throw shots at enemies , heard she down more Hennessey
Bitch don't kill my energy , I don't drink none hennesey
Smoked so much got the weed rolled up finna turn that car to a chimney
Smoke so much got your bitch too high and she ain't even touched no fuckin weed
Stupid (ay) foolish (ay)
Bullshit (ay) useless (ay)
Know I'm poppin when you around me please don't be a nuisance (ay)
Might pull out an Uzi , rip all of your newbies
Please don't catch no feels cause your wife might juh be my groupy (ay)

Medicine
Drink codiene like medicine
Spend that guap can't handle it
They start hating on me again

They like ohh
Boyzie why you flex so hard like Benelyin
I'm like ohh hater I'm finn turn this game to a cemetery (ay)

(Chorus)
Anyway x 5
Anyway x5

Cash too lit though , anyway
Swag too lit though , anyway
I smoke weed like anyway
I'm still fucked up anyway

Anyway x 5
Anyway x5
Got that sauce like anyway
Racks on Racks like anyway
My bitch hot like anyway
Your bitch not like anyway (Yuh)

(Verse 2)
Flex hard I need coupe (Ay)
Ridin round in my new Range
Garments fly that's new swag
Charlie Bobby my new wave

Lane swervin that ohh
Lamborghini that new wave
Right there is my bitch and
Best believe I got dues paid

Lord knows I won't stress
Came thru like I'm blessed
Pistol loaded on my dresser
Y'all haters is next

Two seater like flex
Flexxing hard on my ex
Smoke cones cause Ice cream don't go well with ny exes

Where that lil bitch now anyway ?
I don't wanna see her fuckin face
She done fucked me anyway
She done played me anyway
Fucked so hard man your bitch came back like she need more of me anyway
Fucked so hard man your bitch done juiced and I ain't even came yet anyway

Marinade
Sauce that girl like marinade
Police come finna run away
I don't fuck with colourway
I'm like ohh

Got that sauce that juice that lean that medicine
I got rich like a president , trade so hard like Ref Wayne (ay)

Anyway x 5
Anyway x5

Cash too lit though , anyway
Swag too lit though , anyway
I smoke weed like anyway
I'm still fucked up anyway

Anyway x 5
Anyway x5

Got that sauce like anyway
Racks on Racks like anyway
My bitch hot like anyway
Your bitch not like anyway (Yuh)