Out Da Way Interlude
Doin' it all by myself pushin' the gas, I ain't got nothin' left
Probably the only one left, I do not care about awards on the shelf
If I need that guala oh yeah, tell em get out my way
Ain't nobody tryna play fair, they hop on the way, yeah
When their bank roll get a lil' spare, shootin' that K, I don't care
Let it spray, fall out the air, box em up, pack it in the mail
Tell em get out my way, out my way, trynna play fair
They hop on the wave, hop on the wave when their bankroll get a lil spare
Probably the only one left, I do not care about awards on the shelf
If I need that guala oh yeah, tell em get out my way
Ain't nobody tryna play fair, they hop on the way, yeah
When their bank roll get a lil' spare, shootin' that K, I don't care
Let it spray, fall out the air, box em up, pack it in the mail
Tell em get out my way, out my way, trynna play fair
They hop on the wave, hop on the wave when their bankroll get a lil spare
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Writer(s): Braylon Hicks
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