GET OUT MY WAY Lyrics

Yeah wha- wha- what up pussy boy

Ge- get out my way bitch

I'm the better version of you and I never fake it

Bitch I never fake it

Master of my gods when I motherfucking make it

Bi- bi- bitch is famous

Let's go rage quit

When I'm gonna talk to you still fake it

Chains around my neck Ima break em

Pull up vegas

Tuned car screaming

Push the gas in

Fucking chambers

Forty five degrees

Still hotter than your bitch ass

Sucking riches

Fucking bitches

Flick the switches

Red light kisses

Bring your misses

Fuck your tradition

Fuck your religion

My god is a fucking chicken

In addition

I got the supervision

That means I am higher than a god... I'm just saying... idk mby you don't understand

Bitch I'm

Bitch I'm

Bitch I'm higher than a god

Fucking up your bitch facade

Just right when the beat goes hard

Bitch I'm might and far beyond

Yup my demon bitch is hot

Yup she calls you a retard

Yup she told me give regards

Yup I fuck you bitches up

Ay

Bitch I'm feeling so numb ay

Fucking a bitch till she cum ay

Shit yall bitches so dumb ay

Fucking you up with the pump ay

Take a look at my gun ay

Fucking you up till you run ay

I am just kidding I don't use a gun

I use a death note with blood of my thumb

Blood in your lungs

Cutting your tongue

Yup I have fun bitch

You fucking done

She is the one

Yup she is a bitch and in her mouth a blunt

In her hand a gun

Bitch you-

Bitch you better run yup

In her hand a gun

Bitch you-

Bitch you better run ay