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letra de out the way - grindhard e & tony rose

[intro: tony rose]
(yeah, baby, you did this one)
what up, e? what up, gramz?
ayy (yeah, baby, you did this one)

[verse 1: tony rose]
they like, “tony, where you been?” out the way
the sh-t i been doin’, i ain’t allowed to say
i got my glock in the club, it’s a crowded sp-ce
a big four-nick’ on my hip blow the crowd away

[verse 2: grindhard e]
i ain’t wholesalin’, broke— alright
i ain’t wholesalin’, sold it pack for pack, i sold a pound a day
they ask me, “e, where you been?” i been out the way
tryna make ten times ten, i made five today

[verse 3: ysr gramz]
bro seen the state boys and threw his bl!ck on the highway
fronted dog a qp, he gon’ pay me on a friday
doin’ anything with this drac’, i shoot it sideways
front door the ‘bows next-door to where my mama stay

[verse 4: tony rose]
gramz, i’m in a rush, don’t stop at red
wе just went to the same school, wе is not friends
if the dope good, just nod your head
it was easy to point him out ’cause he got dreads
[verse 5: grindhard e]
we was ridin’ on handlebars back when we was kids, so we ain’t have pegs
get a ninety-set of percs from my fiend every month ’cause he ain’t got legs
cut into a bad b-tch, i ain’t even f-ck her, but i got the head
was ’bout to buy some drank from my n-gga, i turned it down ’cause it was not red

[verse 6: ysr gramz]
slid on they block, he tried to run, now he ain’t got legs
hit him in his head with this glock, it’s gon’ crack like eggs
mad as h-ll at my cousin rambo, he shop with [?][1:05]
white boy comin’ to get twenty pills, he a vic head

[verse 7: tony rose]
d-mn, but look at what we started
yeah, i heard your mixtape, but it’s not the hardest
when this new sh-t come in, it’s finna break the market
you wanna make your b-tch happy, take her to target

[verse 8: grindhard e]
my b-tch expensive, so we gotta go to neiman marcus
n-gga want a problem, sayin’ he gon’ take it far, well, i’ma take it the farthest
he got a baby on the way, so when he die, she gon’ take it the hardest
dropped thirty and i had another clip, i ain’t take out the cartridge

[verse 9: ysr gramz]
fake cat sign on his car, he got a fake charger
let scamm negotiate my deal, he a con artist
buy some cheap weed, go down south and trap in charlotte
me, grindhard, and tony rose who rap the hardest
[verse 10: tony rose]
if it’s somethin’ on my chest, i’ma get it off
this b-tch ain’t got enough money, i can’t hit her raw
my shooter don’t drink or smoke, he won’t miss at all
if you ain’t ready to go to jail, don’t get involved

[verse 11: grindhard e]
man, i been gettin’ off
meanwhile, these n-ggas stuck with they dope sack, they can’t get it off
sellin’ weed, my people comin’ back, your people dyin’ on fentanyl
hit a l!ck, we kicked up in the door and had to k!ll the dog

[verse 12: ysr gramz]
shot at the opps, ain’t hit n0body, bro done p-ssed me off
stay down for six months straight, stack a sixty-ball
shoot a n-gga with this blackout pistol, knock amiris off
i always keep a pole in my pants, i be playin’ golf (yeah, baby, you did this one)

- grindhard e tony rose

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