Lyrics One Way Or Another (feat. I.K.E) - Melly Mell Tha Mobsta

My heart turned black
So its hard to show love
About my respect
Its not up for discussion
Im riding wit tha strap
I might have to buss it
I alway got a pack
Man you know that Im a hustla
Call me bout a check
Im already coming
I keep a connect
And you know I love thumbin
If you feel disrespected
We can get up in the gloves
Ima always get a bag
One way or another
My heart turned black
About my respect
Im riding wit tha strap
Yea I alway got a pack

I dont gotta rap but I do
I dont job
But I trap thats what I do
Why I got the blick
Cause i might have to shoot
I even got it in the stu
Just incase
Cause you never know
Road runner always on the go
Steady on my toes
Couple woods get me in the zone
Rubber band throw it in a box
And I got a job
Still pull up on the block
I dont care about your money
I just know im getting mine
Wanna talk about respect
We aint talking bout mine
All that nice shit
Went straight out the window
Dont run up on this car
We might put guns out the window
Politicking state to state in a rental
On fire
Got it steaming like a kettle
Giving pressure
Cant let off of pedal
Sticky situation
Hit up Mone for the pick up
If the bitch broke
No I wont settle
If my money tied up
Im with the plug using credit
Cause my name got heavy
Riding with something thats heavy
In the seven o seven
Hustle twenty-four seven nigga
Hustle twenty-four seven
Got shirts from overseas
Put my stamp on it
So now you pay me
I was down
But I had to take head
When it was all bad
Nobody came looking for me

My heart turned black
So its hard to show love
About my respect
Its not up for discussion
Im riding wit tha strap
I might have to buss it
I alway got a pack
Man you know that Im a hustla
Call me bout a check
Im already coming
I keep a connect
And you know I love thumbin
If you feel disrespected
We can get up in the gloves
Ima always get a bag
One way or another
My heart turned black
About my respect
Im riding wit tha strap
Yea I alway got a pack