Outta My Way
Yeah turn me up one time Yvng Trill you Already know
Overseas with the keys like a piano Two Glocks rambo all blacked out like Camo
Been overseas what you know 'bout me
Yvng Trill too real yeah it's SPG I move low Key you ain't heard bout me
Shuffle my hand when they give it to me Still made a play doubled up with the Cheese
Can't trust a nigga they filled with the Greed
I was thinkin' bout us they was thinkin
Bout I
That type of fuck gon' lead to your demise
And you think that they riding they waitin' To bite
Out of my mind and it's out of my sight Once my pockets real heavy and feelin' real
Tight
The family first make sure they right
Come through like gebe I cut off your lights Bringin' the pressure I bustin' the
Pipes
Give a fuck who you be nigga God got me
I catch you or you catch me That thing go Brr kick like Bruce Lee
R.I.P. nigga rest in piss Two shots head Taps if he try to diss
Too smooth I move they can flow like this In the pot I whip lock jaw lock wrist
Two phone two tones yeah the hotline Bling
Two birds one stone if the birds gon' sing
Watchin' the plays yeah I'm movin' real Cautious
Claim they gone ride but they waitin' to Cross ya
Saw that shit comin' like it is binoculars
You know watchin' the way I flow
Watch what you do reap what you sow
Call me a chimney I bring all the smoke
Steppin' on necks and I'm makin' a choke Call me tsunami cause I been the wave
Had to go get it they told me to wait
Got me some lasers it look like a rave
March like brigade get out of my way
Come get it poppin' like Zoe sac pasé 23
With a stick
I pull up fade away Got out of my way just To make the way
Don't come with BS unless I get paid
Overseas with the keys like a piano
Two glocks rambo all blacked out like Camo
Been overseas what you know 'bout me
Yvng Trill too real yeah it's SPG I move low Key you ain't heard bout me
Shuffle my hand when they give it to me Still made a play doubled up with the cheese
Can't trust a nigga they filled with the greed
I was thinkin' bout us they was thinkin
Bout I
That type of fuck gon' lead to your demise
And you think that they riding they waitin' To bite
Out of my mind and it's out of my sight Once my pockets real heavy and feelin' real
Tight
The family first make sure they right
Come through like gebe I cut off your lights Bringin' the pressure I bustin' the pipes
Overseas with the keys like a piano Two Glocks rambo all blacked out like Camo
Been overseas what you know 'bout me
Yvng Trill too real yeah it's SPG I move low Key you ain't heard bout me
Shuffle my hand when they give it to me Still made a play doubled up with the Cheese
Can't trust a nigga they filled with the Greed
I was thinkin' bout us they was thinkin
Bout I
That type of fuck gon' lead to your demise
And you think that they riding they waitin' To bite
Out of my mind and it's out of my sight Once my pockets real heavy and feelin' real
Tight
The family first make sure they right
Come through like gebe I cut off your lights Bringin' the pressure I bustin' the
Pipes
Give a fuck who you be nigga God got me
I catch you or you catch me That thing go Brr kick like Bruce Lee
R.I.P. nigga rest in piss Two shots head Taps if he try to diss
Too smooth I move they can flow like this In the pot I whip lock jaw lock wrist
Two phone two tones yeah the hotline Bling
Two birds one stone if the birds gon' sing
Watchin' the plays yeah I'm movin' real Cautious
Claim they gone ride but they waitin' to Cross ya
Saw that shit comin' like it is binoculars
You know watchin' the way I flow
Watch what you do reap what you sow
Call me a chimney I bring all the smoke
Steppin' on necks and I'm makin' a choke Call me tsunami cause I been the wave
Had to go get it they told me to wait
Got me some lasers it look like a rave
March like brigade get out of my way
Come get it poppin' like Zoe sac pasé 23
With a stick
I pull up fade away Got out of my way just To make the way
Don't come with BS unless I get paid
Overseas with the keys like a piano
Two glocks rambo all blacked out like Camo
Been overseas what you know 'bout me
Yvng Trill too real yeah it's SPG I move low Key you ain't heard bout me
Shuffle my hand when they give it to me Still made a play doubled up with the cheese
Can't trust a nigga they filled with the greed
I was thinkin' bout us they was thinkin
Bout I
That type of fuck gon' lead to your demise
And you think that they riding they waitin' To bite
Out of my mind and it's out of my sight Once my pockets real heavy and feelin' real
Tight
The family first make sure they right
Come through like gebe I cut off your lights Bringin' the pressure I bustin' the pipes
Credits
Writer(s): Rafael Hanson
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