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GET OUT

V4.5-ALL

Get out my way, boy! G-g-get out my way! Jump out the coupe, heavy ice around my neck Broke boys starin' 'cause I'm 'bout to flex a check Talkin' 'bout bread, but you ain't got a dime Step out my lane, boy, you're wastin' my time! Glock in the purse if a broke boy slide Ain't no free ride, better stay outside Talkin' that shit? I'mma put you in check Run up on Amari, get your whole chain wrecked! Ain't got time for your fake ass clout Shut your damn mouth before I knock you out! Broke boy talkin', put him straight in his place Get out my way, boy, get out my face! Amari run the city, yeah I count up the bands You ain't talkin' cash? I don't give a damn! Get out my way, boy! Get out my way, boy! Talkin' all that shit, but your pockets stay flat! Get out my way, boy! Pull up in the Matte Black, heavy on the gas Bitch-ass niggas wanna talk about my past Askin' for a feature? Pay the fee upfront Tryna act hard, but you look like a runt! Step in my zone, you get thrown by the crew Ain't nobody fuckin' with the things that I do Leave me alone, 'fore I stamp on your chest Amari on top and I'm better than the rest! Boy, stop breathin' in my dirty-ass air I'm a cold-hearted villain, and I really don't care! Broke boy talkin', put him straight in his place Get out my way, boy, get out my face! Amari run the city, yeah I count up the bands You ain't talkin' cash? I don't give a damn! Get out my way, boy! Get out my way, boy! Talkin' all that shit, but your pockets stay flat! Get out my way, boy! Get out my way, boy! (Shut the fuck up)