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letra de out the way - db.boutabag

[intro]
are you klocked right now?
i just gotta let you know i’m blowin’ up this sh-t great
and i just chase cake i’m stayin’ out the way (stayin’ out the way)
and all these new n-ggas in my face this sh-t fake (you n-ggas fake, and they movin’ like a snake)
[verse 1]
i just gotta let you know i’m blowin’ up this sh-t great
i just chase cake i’m stayin’ out the way
and all these new n-ggas in my face this sh-t fake
it was my dawg started movin’ like a snake
bounce back and i had to up racks in they face
i got caught wit it cause they was tryna get me out the way
i be feelin’ like my n-ggas i can call but i can’t
i use a dollar they gon throw it in my face
don’t give a f-ck about her if she f-g hope that b-tch g-y
sh-t i’m itchin’ up today designer jeans wit the bape
we are not the same, ima stuff my pockets till they break
they are not the same, watch my n-ggas pop out broad day
baby blowin’ up my phone give me a break
i ain’t watchin’ how i eat give me a steak
n-ggas tryna throw dirt on my name but they can’t
n-gga if you got a problem let it rain heavy pain
i started rappin’ they ain’t treatin’ me the same
i was a diamond in the rough and now it’s diamonds in my chain
i started rappin’ everybody wanna change, all these b-tches in my – and all these b-tches gimme brain
it’s to the face i smoke klocks to the brain, all this drank in my cup like i’m kurt cobain
gas propane, shrimp lo mein, n-gga bleed how we bleed is it worth your chain
bape on my toes n-gga bape on my brain
off white vlone wearin’ ghosts all the same
i could bust and swear she would still give me brain
stop f-ckin’ with them n-ggas they gon’ jeopardize my name
i just gotta let you know i’m blowin’ up this sh-t great
i just chase cake i’m stayin’ out the way
and all these new n-ggas in my face this sh-t fake
it was my dawg started movin’ like a snake
bounce back and i had to up racks in they face
i got caught wit it cause they was tryna get me out the way
i be feelin’ like my n-ggas i could call but i can’t
i use a dollar they gon’ throw it in my face
[outro]
don’t give a f-ck about her if she f-g, hope that b-tch g-y
mmmm, designer jeans wit’ the bape
they are not the same, watch my n-ggas pop out broad day
mmmm, n-ggas pop out broad day
i ain’t goin’ on my phone gimme a break
i ain’t watchin’ how i eat gimme a steak
n-ggas tryna throw dirt on my name but they can’t, n-gga if you gotta a problem let it rain heavy pain
started rappin’ they ain’t treatin’ me the same, was a diamond in the rough and now it’s diamonds in my chain
i started rappin’ and everybody wanna change and all these b-tches in my – and they gon’ still give me brain
mmmmmm, to the brain, all this drank in my – like i’m kurt cobain
mmmmm, n-gga shrimp lo mein, n-gga bleed how we bleed is it worth yo’ chain

- db boutabag

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