OUT THE WAY

Out the way I'm getting money I'm just tryna count-up these blues, ye

Promise he run up on us then that lil nigga making the news

I got too many hoes man I can't choose, I got too many flows and I'm letting em loose

They seen the stats and they want me to lose, Man fuck em I might drop a bag on some shoes

I can't stop, Been told ya that we on the way and we coming ya ready or not

Ready or not

I might just go blow me a K I seen some new Yves Saint Laurent

Yves Saint Laurent

Got niggas that wait for the drop, They say I been losing my top

Yea they hate but I'm stacking these knots, Yea I been on the road to the guap

Don't cross that line my niggas can get really twisted