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letra de out da way - smellyb

[chorus]
i been smoking on gas and its making me sick
ian been f-cking with most of these n-ggas, i throw on a fit just to ice out my wrist
half of these n-ggas be thinking they opps ‘haven’t heard of you n-ggas stop sucking my d-ck
half of these n-ggas be thinking they hot ‘better pick up a tool, better keep you a stick
i be smoking on sh-t that’ll make you go insane
and its so many dead n-ggas in a frame
ian ‘gon lie i’ve been up out the way, if he mention my name the n-gga moving g-y
ive been rapping and sh-t tryna make me a name, tryna move out the hood and buy a big ass chain
take my momma too eat, or move her out the state ‘said the way i’ve been moving got me out the way

[verse]
ain’t been thinking like most of these n-ggas who banging and sh-t, ian going for nothing
im on top of these n-ggas i been getting farther, just look at my pockets them sh-ts getting bigger
had to tighten my screws cus n-ggas must be laced ‘ain’t gon sit on my ass and watch another plate
so many bum n-ggas in the spot, ian ‘jackin my mans do not hit up my flock
put my heart in this sh-t, no i can never change
ion care if you sandbox, eat a frank
cus n-ggas will slime you any type of way, if he not one of mines he ain’t feeling my pain
put my pain in a song and smoke it all the way
ian playing with n-ggas, f-ck what n-ggas say
i be smoking on n-ggas from the other side cus they mention my name either one finna die

[chorus]
i been smoking on gas and its making me sick
ian been f-cking with most of these n-ggas, i throw on a fit just to ice out my wrist
half of these n-ggas be thinking they opps ‘haven’t heard of you n-ggas stop sucking my d-ck
half of these n-ggas be thinking they hot ‘better pick up a tool, better keep you a stick
[verse 2]
n-ggas thought i was done, b-tch a n-gga back
b-tch i know how to cope, said i carry a pack
any n-gga that beef ’bout a b-tch really phony, and popped, ian giving you daps
so many oppy n-ggas in the spot, oh my god what happened to? (what happened to pop)
tell all these dirty n-ggas suck a c-ck, why they sucking my d-ck you ain’t taking my spot
he knew it was over the way it begun
i been smoking on runtz and its making me sick, i been smoking on gas and its hurting my lungs
im on top of these n-ggas ain’t telling me sh-t
ive been doing sh-t brick by brick
ive been tryna double it back, ain’t sh-t stopping me now n-ggas going out sad

- smellyb

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