Out My Way

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Ayy, we up, ayy
 Max c'mon we gotta do one take and shit
 I don't wanna even need no lean so pump it up
 New nigga on the block, yeah I got my Glocky
 Look like I've been locked up, arms kinda stocky
 Wrist on rocky, wish a nigga tried to stop me
 Usain Bolt with the glizzy it's a track meet
 Make him take off like Migos
 In the kitchen whippin' up the bricks, servin' kilos
 If I gotta get in your door I pick the key-hole
 Full of shit, bitches, boy these hoes like A-holes
 Every day I wake up, thinkin' 'bout the Pesos
 Gettin' bankrolls, sayin' RIP to Bankroll
 Keep the dank rolled
 Codeine in the double cup I'm sippin', ayy
 Stevie Wonder, it's gonna take away my vision, ayy
 007, with that Glock, I got precision, ayy
 You be talkin' 'bout the shit, when I been did it, ayy
 Free my niggas in that jam (Yeah)
 I don't give a shit, and I don't give a Hoover damn
 Last bitch said I wasn't shit
 She wanna let me cram (Bitch)
 Hit it from the back, oh yes, I am
 Chopper make your brains turn to eggs, Sam-I-Am
 I had a feelin' they was gon' switch up, will.i.am
 Two pints of Wockhardt, sealed up, in my hand
 Clean nigga, but I'm sippin' 'til I do the muddy dance
 Broke nigga, I got rich and now I do the money dance
 Feel like Hugh Hefner, these bitches finna do the bunny dance
 On the dick, for a trick
 Then after that she fucked her friend
 I ain't gonna trick off no bitch, I don't pay, I just get in
 I ain't really usually the one to be talking my shit, but
 I think I'm finna talk my shit one time for the one time
 Two times, maybe a few times
 Ruinin' careers, man this shit easy
 What my nigga Davis say, this shit beyond me, yo, ayy
 Okay I'm back in, getting it crackin', with ya broad
 After she helped me get my rocks off, she fucked the squad
 They think I'm a bitch because they heard the sad songs, that's a façade
 I'm on them niggas that'll have an atheist screamin' out to God
 I don't want no problems, really
 I'm just tryna get my sack up
 But if it's a problem
 Bruh gon' come and shoot you from the neck up
 That bitch a lil' giraffe the way
 The way she bend over and neck us
 Got killers, Texas silver black berettas
 If they disrespect us
 Way, way, way, way, way, way
 Out my way, way, way, way (Fuck out my way)
 Way, way, way, way, way, way (Bitch, way)
 Out my way, way, way, way (Get the fuck out my way)
 Way, way, way, way, way, way (Bitch, way)
 Out my way, way, way, way (Get the fuck out my way)
 Way, way, way, way, way, way (C'mon)
 Fuck out my way, way, way, way (Get the fuck out my way)
 

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Duration
02:36
Key
10
Tempo
164 BPM

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