ScHoolboy Q delves into the gritty realities of street life and survival in this track. The recurring phrase "by any means" underscores a relentless pursuit of success, regardless of the moral or legal implications. He juxtaposes various hustles—from drug dealing to robbery—highlighting a world where traditional ethics are sidelined for survival and financial gain. The lyrics reflect a deep-seated resilience, shaped by an environment where options are limited and risks are high. The chorus's repetition emphasizes the urgency and determination to "get yours," reinforcing the idea that in his world, achieving one's goals necessitates a flexible moral compass. Through vivid storytelling and raw imagery, ScHoolboy Q paints a picture of life on the edge, where every decision is driven by necessity rather than choice 🎯.
By Any Means
Lyrics
You can fuck my bitch, you can have my hoe
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can smoke that kill, you can push that dope
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can steer that wheel, hit the gas and go
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can fuck my bitch, you can have my...
I make a scene around me, hit the corner, Heaven, Hell
I come from pimpin', bangin', baby momma rockin' yayo
Was always Grandma's baby, Moms always kept in veil
I swear my cousin want me bangin', settin'
Nigga fuck all that, tryna go my road
I can take you back nigga, 'round '04
You can do clown dance, I'mma rob that store
You can paint your face, I'mma kick down doors
I'mma shoot my gun, I'mma free my locc
I'mma sell her tongue, I'mma tan that coke
I'mma dark my lungs, I'mma heal my soul
I'mma stack my bread, I'mma cop that boat
I'mma get them M's, I'mma whip that Ghost
You can fuck my bitch, you can have my hoe
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can smoke that kill, you can push that dope
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can steer that wheel, hit the gas and go
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can fuck my bitch, you can have my...
I make a scene around me, hit the corner, Heaven, Hell
I come from pimpin', bangin', baby momma rockin' yayo
50 Crip, contraband for chips, sold all kinda shit
You know we on, turned that white to stone, just don't call my phone
From scrub to boss, shit my necklace gloss, plus my Bentley cost
You poppin' pills, shit we sellin' pills, pussy sell in heels
Her booty fat, fuck her gluteus max, I'm still that groovy cat
Off 51st, yeah we pushin' work, all my pots is burnt
My section turnt, see my soda rise, dimes be super sized
Say yes to dope, cap that ends in "o"
You can fuck my bitch, you can have my hoe
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can smoke that kill, you can push that dope
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can steer that wheel, hit the gas and go
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can fuck my bitch, you can have my...
Writer(s): Ronald Latour, Quincy Hanley, Daveon Lamont Jackson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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