Out the way Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I chase the pape
Avoiding fake love by stayin low out the way
All cause she ride a couple times don't make her bae
Des nigga ain't solid they be tellin in ya face
That shit be fake I can't playin round dem hoe moves
I let a hoe do wat a hoe do
Stay in yo place u come this way I jus might hoe u
When I'm off act this ain't no act bitch idk you
I been out the way
Pourin up activis
No nap bitch I'm awake
How my days been
Fuck sun shades no Sun rays for this caveman
They had a nigga caged in dat cell cause niggas caved in
Naw I can't fuck round wit them niggas all
In my dungeon blowing on London pc out of raw
Counting hundreds on top of hundreds upd my stock from the raw never really had a need for the kitchen no pots was involved I would jus
Get bundles in and get it off on my dawg Freddy
I swear that call home to jones still touch on my heart heavy
That's why double up my double cups of this dark Betty
Blowin heavy
Enough to fill up blunts for the whole city
I remember 18
Had the quit the hoops
cause that shit was only a dream
Don't get it twisted u reach I still can kill ya self esteem
But I rather chase all my digits I feel I love with the cream
Infatuated wit team
They make me feel like the greatest
I can't pick n choose a favorite they never late wit dem payments
A lot perpetrating niggas out here sly hatin
Play on me bout my loaf mean you tried me so now I'm deja in
I b blowin purple smoke sippin slow got my eyes Asian Of this lean
4s of green got me counting M's while gettin my Z's
I mean please tell me why so many niggas envy me
Thru my losses movin ice cream by the p feelin like Master P
Uhhhhh
Stick on side of me only I only will ride if beef
Fuck a lames respect Dem calls collect showed me dat shit ain't sweet
Since this shit ain't sweet yo baby momma gotta get the d
N if u have a daughter all my sons gone give dat bitch the meat
I get disrespectful if I felt u played the game on me
Tho I got big nuts like big tuck won't catch a stain on me
Brain only
What I tell a slut don't kno her name no need
I'm prolly rollin off my tenth blunt this loud I'm chain smoking
I chase the pape
Avoiding fake love by stayin low out the way
All cause she ride a couple times don't make her bae
Des nigga ain't solid they be tellin in ya face
That shit be fake I can't playin round dem hoe moves
I let a hoe do wat a hoe do
Stay in yo place u come this way I jus might hoe u
This ain't no act bitch idk you