Out The Way

Aye Aye
Just a young one from the east coast
You know me and my boys yeah we do the most
We done made it through them struggles go ahead and raise a toast
This is for them days when we was broke
You know that I already iced out a rose
I'm on a come up I feel that I was chose
And I'm not stopping til I see both of my wrists froze
Wait
I'm fresh as hell let me step back and strike a pose
I keep the fake people out my way bitch don't even get close

Because we done turned the old days into a lifestyle
Run that money up until we can stack it in piles
I'm tired of going through the trials and tribulations
If you were in my shoes you know that you wouldn't make it
I don't care what you heard lil boy I'm not basic
I got a 3 5 in this Wood that I'm Facing
Every time you see me in public I'm probably faded
Fuck the people who doubt me bitch you know I'm not changing
With these lyrics can see this picture I'm painting
Catch me steady maintaining my bag
Damn
Look at my closet half of it still got the tags
Anything life throws my way is getting snagged
Told my girl I'm on my way you don't even have to ask
Just want to lay up with you and count up these racks
I've seen too many days when I was down bad on my ass
Now we're all up so lets put it in the past
Me and my day ones stay posted at the pad
Getting faded smoking gas
All that same shit y'all rap about is trash
I'm in the 350 doing the dash

Because I'm just a young one from the east coast
You know me and my boys yeah we do the most
We done made it through them struggles go ahead and raise a toast
This for them days when we was broke
You know that I already iced out a rose
I'm on a come up I feel that I was chose
And I'm not stopping until I see both of my wrists froze
Wait
I'm fresh as hell let me step back and strike a pose
I keep fake people out my way bitch don't even get close



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Tedder
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