Out The Way lyrics
by Slump6s
[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Ha)
Yeah
(Thanks, Zuko)
Skrrt
[Verse]
Yeah, n*gga, my diamonds hit different (Huh)
I-I-I'm f*ckin' all type of b*tches
In a black truck, I take off with quickness
Flex too hard, kill that boy, he a witness
Sit back, just count up while mindin' my business
In my own lane, give a f*ck if they get me
These rap n*ggas movin' too—, no Diddy
In the spot, sippin' red ain't no Trippie
In LA, finna turn up the city
My bad, on the block, flexin' hard, got no pity
f*ck n*ggas walk in and start f*ckin' [?]
Six figure roll, bank account, b*tch I got money
b*tch pull up, no manners, eat me like some Denny's
All black on the truck, yeah, I been movin' presi'
Two-tone on the diamonds, AP, I wеnt Skele'
I'm outside with gang, rеally poppin' my sh*t, all these f*ck n*ggas hating, they gotta resent me
Lil' n*gga be talkin' on Twitter all day, he ain't eat in a week, know his pockets is empty
I came up on my own, now I'm taking flights every other day, why the f*ck would I be stressin'?
That b*tch tryna tell me off, I ain't hearin' that sh*t, I just sit back and count my blessings
Need a bag, girl, or b*tch I ain't hearin' that
Took the Jag' off the road, really tearin' that
Gas so loud, man, this sh*t got me tearin' up
Fat-ass pockets, these n*ggas ain't keepin' up
[?] Goyard for me
That b*tch see I got racks, now this ho tryna eat me up
Double C all on my bag, this Chanelly
That b*tch wanna f*ck, so pull up to the telly
Geeked out my body, these drugs in my belly
Benihana's, b*tch, yeah, we eatin' all stake
So much ice on my neck, this ho thought it was Friendly's
Hoppin' on a flight to a whole 'nother state
559 on my lap, I move with deadly weapon
I been on my grind, but I don't even skate
This lil' ho wanna post me up, up on her page, but I said, "Hell nah, b*tch, I'm stuck up in my ways"
Hmm, let's go count this sh*t up, I'm off all these drugs right now
Can't even feel my lung, hmm, VETEMENTS all on my tag right now
n*gga try and look this up, hmm, I'm in that 4x4 right now
Leave these boys shred like dust, hmm, smokin' on good Runtz
[?] straight to the face we get hit
Don't walk around with no blade, this a blick
When I stepped in, the game started changing and sh*t
That b*tch know my whole name, think I'm famous and sh*t
Hmm, c-c-clutch like Dame in this b*tch
Diamond rocks on neck like I'm slave in this b*tch
Guaped up, I need my payment and sh*t
n*ggas switched up, guess it's what came with this sh*t
In a black truck, can't even see in this bih'
[?] cup, lil' b*tch, I got lean in this sh*t
'Member they ain't believe in the kid
Now these b*tch-ass n*gga wan' eat with lil' 6
Told this lil' ho that this sh*t wasn't workin', she hit me like, "Ho, are you leaving again?"
G-G-Geeked up, facing my demons again
Only worry 'bout me and my team in the end, lil' b*tch
[Outro]
Let's go count this sh*t up
Let's go count this sh*t up
Let's go count this sh*t up
Let's go count this sh*t up
Let's go count this sh*t up
Le-Le-Let's go count this sh*t up
Le-Le-Let's go count this sh*t up
Le-Le-Let's go count this sh*t up