Out My Face

I want that 2002
Mercedes Benz coupe
C-class, black or the blue
Boy who is you?
You not in my crew
People be feening
To run with my juice
Like OJ
Ok,
Get out my face I don't want your opinion
Like no way
Ok
Give me some space, man just get out of my face

Please just get out of my face
I need to get to the bag
But I can't see when you in my face
You need to get out the frame
I don't talk to wasteyutes, lame
Don't get me cheesed, or we gon T up
You need to get out the way
Please just get out of my face

Couple racks stuffed in the safe
The boys just came out, we gon play
You ain't gon ruin my day
Mans is marved, just give me a plate
I went MIA
Me and Young B down in MIA
Wouldn't step to me if you seen my face
Same ol problems, different day
Boy just wait
Is this gonna be sum?
Cuz you know I got the army
They got mean drums
I don't want your 2 cents
It really don't mean nun
Just got back in the ville, did you need sum?
Oh, I ain't know I catered to ya
Better chill before you get sent to heaven, hallelujah
Don't let this lifestyle confuse ya
Better yet don't let it fool ya

I want that 2002
Mercedes Benz coupe
C-class, black or the blue
Boy who is you?
You not in my crew
People be feening
To run with my juice
Like OJ
Ok,
Get out my face I don't want your opinion
Like no way
Ok
Give me some space, man just get out of my face

Please just get out of my face
I need to get to the bag
But I can't see when you in my face
You need to get out the frame
I don't talk to wasteyutes, lame
Don't get me cheesed, or we gon T up
You need to get out the way
Please just get out of my face
Please just get out of my face
I need to get to the bag
But I can't see when you in my face
You need to get out the frame
I don't talk to wasteyutes, lame
Don't get me cheesed, or we gon T up
You need to get out the way
Please just get out of my face

A lot of rappers wanna say that they the best
But don't know bout all the stress that be coming along wit it
I been on it since a youngin
You won't ever hear my cussing
You know I'm the greatest you should admit it
That's what they should say
Say I use manners, but it's wordplay
The elephant in the room is that one day
They know that imma be the greatest out
Saint MA
P-T-K been on it since like 2002
My bruddas be with me everywhere I move
RIP Chance, he said I can't lose
Shoutout the homie Chris, just blessed me with the shoes
God blessed me with the talent like I said achoo
I'm a king, imma marry the game, say "I do"
Last time I checked with the gang they said you
Weren't affiliated
Now let's go and make this paper
Imma need you to just

Please just get out of my face
I need to get to the bag
But I can't see when you in my face
You need to get out the frame
I don't talk to wasteyutes, lame
Don't get me cheesed, or we gon T up
You need to get out the way
Please just get out of my face
Please just get out of my face
I need to get to the bag
But I can't see when you in my face
You need to get out the frame
I don't talk to wasteyutes, lame
Don't get me cheesed, or we gon T up
You need to get out the way
Please just get out of my face



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Reinhart-haywood
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