
out the way Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
If I make a wave hop out the way
Pick up the pressure pick up the pace
Bitch fuck what it weigh
Handle my weight, been doing myself "Self Made", ain't change
I been on my shit
Been with the same damn crew
I been with way before high school
Still getting high too
Spark up the blunt, no runtz, you Chumps to sweet like Hi-Chew
Tell them what I might do
I might say fuck 'em
I ain't gon' duck em
Handle them shots
Walk out of the spot
Like shit was nothing
Imma keep cutting
Straight to the chase
Like a knife in butter
Y'all gon' suffer
Reap what you sow
Shit ain't tailor made
But I'm draped in color
Your shit look duller
One hit wonders, One digit numbers
That can't be me you see
Need each leaf in my family tree
To make it thru winter cause when
It gets colder there's more of a reason
To bring
Bring up the heat, max out the
Thermometer
Monitor me like a damn parole
Officer
Monitor me as I walk through the
Corridor
Watching my moves like you never
Seen foreigners
Cameras click, click
Better pose for the pic, pic
Get my good side
Got nothing to hide
No tweaking the lenses
Sometimes I doubt what I'm doing
The shit I'm pursuing, I screw with
All of my emotions
Even though, I've opened my mind
To comply with the fact that I'm not
Guaranteed to be chosen
To sail through the ocean of riches
Flick all of the switches
Hear nothing but swishes through
Nets
Ball like the Mets, the quotas get met
When I hold it down for the team
That I rep
I puff up my chest and pick up the next rep
I ain't finna stop 'till I drown out my neck
In position to flex unlike all of the rest
Who ain't even make a single wave yet
If I make a wave hop out the way
Pick up the pressure pick up the pace
Bitch fuck what it weigh
Handle my weight, been doing myself "Self Made", ain't change
I been on my shit
Been with the same damn crew
I been with way before high school
Still getting high too
Spark up the blunt, no runtz, you Chumps to sweet like Hi-Chew
Tell them what I might do
Please don't start with me
Get out the way, get out the way
Please don't talk to me
Get out my face, get out my face
Bitch I need my space
Get out the way
Please don't start with me
Get out the way, get out the way