Jay Critch - Thousand Ways lyrics

[Intro] Hey La música de Harry Fraud [Chorus] I be ballin’ right there, where the Knicks play Get cake, gotta make sure momma’s rent paid (momma’s rent paid) I was dead broke, got my sh** straight Switch lanes, now they switchin’ up, n***as b**h made (hey) I been finessin’ since the 6th grade Switch blade, I might cut a hoe off if her sh** fake [Verse 1] Blue face, money stacking tall, it’s like 6’8” New Wraith, stars shinin’ all in you b**h face It took me a minute, now I’m in the game Wait a minute, I been sippin’ Henny like it’s Minute Maid Let ‘em hate, I been gettin’ to it, gettin’ hella paid Straight away, rollin’ up the sour, gotta meditate (whoa) Get the guap, I prayin’ it never stop Wrist on froze, diamonds on me do the Milly Rock This your hoe? Why she on me when I hit the spot Big bankrolls, used to post up at a chicken spot Had a chance but you missed a shot I can never fold, say you real, but you really not (but you really not) Movin’ like a hoe get you peeled, n***as bendin’ blocks You be on the post like O' Neal, you ain’t sendin’ shots (hey) [Chorus] I be ballin’ right there where the Knicks play Get cake, gotta make sure momma’s rent paid (momma’s rent paid) I was dead broke, got my sh** straight Switch lanes, now they switchin’ up, n***as b**h made (hey) b**h, I been finessing since the 6th grade Switchblade, I might cut her off if her sh** fake [Verse 2] Wait I just hit your broad, she can’t sit straight Hey, got a thousand ways just to get paid (get paid) I’m in BK, tearin’ up the freeway I just made a f**in’ highlight, need a replay I be gettin’ to it every night, what’s the delay Remember when I was down, tables turn like a DJ (hey) Shawty, you should leave your man, he a cheapskate (cheapskate) I can make a lotta bands on a weekday (lotta bands) She know that I’m the man, ain't no de-bate (I’m the man) I used to sell the grams like its eBay I’ma do the dash like a relay Talkin’ money, I just split the cash on a 3-way Sippin’ Henny, gave your b**h a splash of the E&J In a Bentley, when I'm going pa** thru the speed race Aye, I’m cut her off, b**h I need space (need space) I don't want your heart, I just need face (I just need face) I been on my grind, boy you need skates (need skates) I got in the game like its EA (EA) [Chorus] I be ballin’ right there where the Knicks play Get cake, gotta make sure momma’s rent paid (momma’s rent paid) I was dead broke, got my sh** straight Switch lanes, now they switchin’ up, n***as b**h made (hey) b**h, I been finessing since the 6th grade Switchblade, I might cut her off if her sh** fake [Outro] Wait, I just hit your broad, she can’t sit straight Hey, got a thousand ways just to get paid Hey, hey, hey “I’m sorry are you a-a, Mister Homie D. Clown?” “No, I’m Harry D. Fraud”