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Out My Way

"Out My Way" Lyrics by Juice WRLD

New nigga on the block

Yeah I got my Glocky

Like I been locked up

Arms kinda stocky

Wrists on rocky

Wish a nigga’d try to stop me

Usain Bolt with the glizzy, it’s a track meet

Make ’em Takeoff like Migos

In the kitchen, whippin’ up the bricks, servin’ kilos

If I gotta get in your door, I pick the key, tho

Full of shit bitches, boy, these hoes like a-hole

Every day I wake up thinkin’ ’bout the pesos

Gettin’ bankrolls, sayin’ “R.I.P. the bank loan”

Keep the dank rolled

Codeine in the double-cup, I’m sippin’, ay

Stevie Wonder, it’s gon’ take away my vision, ay

007 with that Glock, I got precision, ay

You be talkin’ ’bout this shit when I been did it, ay

Free my niggas in that jam

I don’t give a shit and I don’t give a Hoover Dam

Last bitch, she said I wasn’t shit

She wanna let me cram

Hit her from the back, oh, yes, I am

Chopper make your brains turn to eggs, Sam-I-Am

I had a feelin’ they was gon’ switch up, will.i.am

Two pints of Wockhardt, sealed up, in my hand

Clean nigga, but I’m sippin’ till I do the muddy dance

A broke nigga, I got rich and now I do the money dance

Feel like Hugh Hefner, these bitches finna do the bunny dance

On a dig for a trick, then after that she fuck a friend

I ain’t gon’ trick off no bitch

I don’t pay, I just get in

I ain’t really usually wanna be talkin’ ’bout shit

But I think I’m finna talk my shit one time for the one time

Two times, maybe a few times

Ruinin’ careers, man, this shit easy

What my nigga Davis say “This shit beyond me”

Yo, okay, I’m back in

Gettin’ it crackin’ with your broad

After she helped me get my rocks off, she fucked the squad

They think I’m a bitch because they heard the sad songs, that’s a facade

I’m one of them niggas that’ll have an atheist screamin’ out to God

And I don’t want no problems really

I’m just tryna get my sack up

But if there’s a problem, bruh gon come and shoot you from the neck up

That bitch a lil giraffe, the way she bend over and neck us

Got killa TECs, the silver and black Berettas

If they disrespect us

Way, way, way, way, way, way

Out my way, way, way, way

Way, way, way, way, way, way

Out my way, way, way, way

Yeah, way, way, way, way, way, way

Out my way, way, way, way

Way, way, way, way, way, way

The fuck out my way, way, c’mon

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