Out My Way lyrics

[Chorus: King Lil Jay]
I don’t mess with fake n*ggas
f*cked a lot of b*tches
Know some real n*ggas
And I don't f*ckin’ snitches
One thing on my mind
I gotta get it by any means necessary
I’m with it, aha
You n*ggas stay out my way
You n*ggas stay out my way
All you hoes stay out my face
I’m tryna get this cake
You n*ggas stay out my way
You hoes stay out my way
You lames stay out my way
Beause I’m tryna get this cake

[Verse 1: King Lil Jay]
All you lames, you can stay up out my way
I’m tryna make it till my team and my family straight
And if you f*ck with me then you feel the k
Not tomorrow, you can die today
I put that on me, I can put that on the G
If a n*gga f*ck with me, then the boy gone D.I.E
And the shooter was me, that sh*t there like OD
And shout out Philthy, my n*gga shot out with them heats
These pus*y n*ggas talk, but they ain’t in these streets
They only want to twitter beef
But when I catch ’em black end, they can feel the heat
Man down on they f*ckin’ street
Or on they f*ckin’ block, f*ck the f*ckin’ cops
And f*ck the f*ckin’ ops, I f*cked the f*ckin’ thot
She gave me top, and then I kicked her out
I’m bout the dough, I neva seen a drought
[Chorus: King Lil Jay]
I don’t mess with fake n*ggas
f*cked a lot of b*tches
Know some real n*ggas
And I don't f*ckin’ snitches
One thing on my mind
I gotta get it by any means necessary
I’m with it, aha
You n*ggas stay out my way
You n*ggas stay out my way
All you hoes stay out my face
I’m tryna get this cake
You n*ggas stay out my way
You hoes stay out my way
You lames stay out my way
Beause I’m tryna get this cake

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Look, I count a hundred grand this mornin’
And greased up the .40 for n*ggas that tryna run up on me
Man down, I never stand down
You don’t want a rap beef from me, lil’ n*gga
You want a hand out
I’m in Chiraq n*gga with the K’s out
Seminary, million dollar spot, we neva seen a drought
On my way to the money, take the scenic route
And if I see them suckas linger, I’ma aim out
All my life, I’m a rider till the end end
Can't take this money with me when I die so I’ma spend it
Rep the hood is in my bones, until a n*gga gone
Everybody know about seminary across the globe
Now I don’t ghost ride, but I guess you ride with no problem
Only thing that ride between you and this gun n*gga is yo problem
You betta give it up or 223’s will riddle ya
For all my n*ggas locked up, n*gga, I’ma live it up
[Chorus: King Lil Jay]
I don’t mess with fake n*ggas
f*cked a lot of b*tches
Know some real n*ggas
And I don't f*ckin’ snitches
One thing on my mind
I gotta get it by any means necessary
I’m with it, aha
You n*ggas stay out my way
You n*ggas stay out my way
All you hoes stay out my face
I’m tryna get this cake
You n*ggas stay out my way
You hoes stay out my way
You lames stay out my way
Beause I’m tryna get this cake