Out My WAY!
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Lil Skies
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Out My WAY! - Single
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Run up the racks, I don't know what to say
Tell them lil' bitches to get out my face
Honestly, I don't know how much I made, yeah
They be wondering how much I made
Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah
Okay, ran up the racks, they can't fit in the safe
They be wondering how much I made
Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah
No kizzy, run up the racks, I'mma get to the pape'
Fuck what a broke bitch got to say
Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeah
Okay, ran up the racks, they can't fit in the safe
They be wondering how much I made
Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah
No kizzy, run up them racks, I'mma get to the pape'
Fuck what a broke bitch got to say
Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeah
Late night, ridin' 'round, going fast in the Demon
Niggas hating, for nun'
Better yet, give a reason
I start tweaking, get to geekin'
I got flavors, every season
New Balenci', you ain't seen it
Why you lying? Don't believe him
We gon' go up like an airplane
We can go down, we can get low
She in my house tryna' play games
In my room doing the limbo
Let me see what you 'bout, what you came for
Take her ass in the room, knock her out, Kimbo
I'ma give her that thing when she didn't know
You ain't never met a nigga like this before
Rockstar with a rockstar wrist
Niggas mad they can't do it like this
Super muddy, it's Wock, not Tris
I'mma ball, when I shoot, I swish
I don't ever think I'm gon' miss it
Niggas broke, need to get 'em some chicken
Fuck you talking about, nigga, you tripping
I don't care, told them keep their distance
Okay, ran up the racks, they can't fit in the safe
They be wondering how much I made
Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah
No kizzy, run up the racks, I'mma get to the pape'
Fuck what a broke bitch got to say
Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeah
Okay, ran up the racks, they can't fit in the safe
They be wondering how much I made
Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah
No kizzy, run up the racks, I'mma get to the pape'
Fuck what a broke bitch got to say
Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeah
Jump up, dive in
Go crazy, get to flowing
Throw the vibes, throw the breeze
Get the bag, yeah, I'm loafing
You gotta put the work in, you wanna be the boss
I don't care what it cost, I'mma pay it off
I'mma walk around this bitch like a big dog
I don't care what they say, I'm fed up
She got that stuff in her bag
Go to the bathroom, put that shit in her nose, yeah
I'm getting money for show
I'm flying to islands, I'm buying these clothes, yeah
I do not care what a bitch be
Get to that bag, I'mma say what I know, yeah
I do not speak on a nigga, be spreading rumors like ho, yeah
Okay, ran up the racks, they can't fit in the safe
They be wondering how much I made
Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah
No kizzy, run up the racks, I'mma get to the pape'
Fuck what a broke bitch got to say
Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeah
Okay, ran up the racks, they can't fit in the safe
They be wondering how much I made
Honestly, I don't know what to say, yeah
No kizzy, run up the racks, I'mma get to the pape'
Fuck what a broke bitch got to say
Tell that lil' bitch just to get out my way, yeah
