The Way

[Intro]

Uhh
ZO, Hip-naughtic Sean
Hyahyahyahya...
Prrraaaah

[Verse 1:Hip-naughtic Sean]

On the mic I'm too ill, weed is the diagnosis
I spit that shit that's real, and even haters know this
I used to say I will, but through the mic I made it
I used to be so little, but now I'm greater

Got a C4 to your door, man shit is about to blow
There's none of you nomore, now I am good to go

My niggas always trill, yeah! We never fake
Hustle all the time, we finna get the cake

Man, weed and alcohol seem to satisfy us all
Shoe game on point, we always gotta ball

Ah! My nigga I killed this beat
Ah! And I'm 'bout to barry it

I've been a zest fin, since I was in tenth grade man
Get the cake,then I'll tell 'em that's the winners pay

To win today win todaywould just seem like a lavish dream
Know what what they mean, everything ain't what it seem

[Hook]

Let me show you the way
How the streets raised me
And the G's taught me
And my momma told me

That boy! Yo need to go to school
Boy! And never bend the rules

[Verse 2: Hip-naughtic Sean]

I come to your hood with my nigga Popo
Kick on your door, waving my 4/4

I'm calling shots, bluh bluh like thee paparazzi
Its Red,Black and White like a fucking Nazi

A lyrical magician, yea I got Trix
You can call me tricky, and colour ne bad
But please don't be mad, I'm rap

Fucking awesome,yoou want zest huh?
Come and get some

We have having a celebration, love to stay high
I got supremes all on my feet, my nigga I'm fly

We be rollin' up, and we smoking and we we choking on that weed
We be poring up, and we mixing and we sipping on that lean

Your girl is soo drunk,she all over my body
She says Sean please! Lemme give you body
Sean I'm down, lemme give you head

I'm like okay let's do it
Girl, come suck my hmmm...
Let's have a quicky

Hyahyahyahya...
Lemme show you the way,way,way