My Way

Out of my way
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye
Out of my way
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye (Yeah, yeah)

We going outside (Yeah, yeah)
We finna have us a party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm bouta get all the money, yeah
I don't want see nothing bout it (Yeah, yeah)
Cause I ain't finna give you that
Ain't finna leave that
Thought that you knew that
Guessing you didn't

Out of my way
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye
Out of my way
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye

Talk on the phone
Know that you called me (Yeah)
I'm bouta cop Murakami
We bouta go in the party
Hope I don't see nothing funny
Told you, I said that it's nothing
I don't even really care about it
Hope you be knowing that I know, though
We don't really gotta talk about it
We finna move to the West Coast though
It don't really matter anymore
I'm finna hop in Aventador
I got a lot, but I'm wanting more now
Can't even tell you what I really know
Going to Luke, but he been know
Pass it to Verge, got a different flow
We going up, yeah, we bound to blow
My time is up, yeah, I'm getting off

Out of my way
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye
Out of my way
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye

We going outside (Yeah, yeah)
We finna have us a party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm bouta get all the money, yeah
I don't want see nothing bout it (Yeah, yeah)
Cause I ain't finna give you that
Ain't finna leave that
Thought that you knew that
Guessing you didn't

Walk in the room and they playing our music
I got my cup, Ima prolly abuse it
Don't like your attitude, you gotta lose it
Get out my way, boy, you nothing but useless
I got my tool and I dont wanna use it
You looking goofy and you sounding stupid
I hit a lick with a mask and a ruger
Your ex girl told me you is a loser
He in my way, Ima have to take him out then
I got some bread, I'm the only one that counts it
I feel like I'm Verge, Ima need me an accountant
You say that we similar, somehow I really doubt it
Aye
Get out my way, don't belong in this place
You is still talking, get out my face
I'm CLB, I ain't talking bout Drake
All of these fools need to give me a break
I dont know you, you my enemy
Hundreds on me like a centipede
I don't talk, just let the record speak
Me, Verge, Cartier, leaving legacies

Out of my way
I'm going harder, aye
(I'm going hard, aye)
I'm going harder, aye
(I'm going hard, aye)
I'm going harder, aye
Out of my way
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye
I'm going harder, aye



Credits
Writer(s): Carter Myers
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