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lil scoom89 - out the way lyrics

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[intro]
(ditty, we ’bout to be rich, baby)
frr

[chorus]
i know he a b+tch (b+tch), can see it in his eyes (eyes)
police on my ass and i’m a face, that’s why i don’t be goin’ live (ain’t goin’ live)
jumped inside that water with them sharks and little ass ain’t survive (grr)
he got hit in the head and still made it, that’s why i don’t play with nines (nah, nah)
play with mines, they say he ain’t gon’ make it, we already knew he was dyin’ (his ass dead)
we in the 392, ridin’ up stony, high as f+ck, this b+tch flyin’ (skrrt, skrrt)
bring her around the guys, say this my b+tch, but they know i be lyin’ (i be lyin’)
blood don’t call the phone, he just pull up ’cause he already know i’m slidin’ (gon’ give it time)

[verse]
broke the code, he told on his bros ’cause he couldn’t do that time (his ass a rat)
do the crime, but can’t do his bid, these n+ggas be out of line (this sh+t get wild)
i walk in, diamonds around my neck and, nah, this chain ain’t mine (see this shine)
takin’ sh+t, if you ain’t cool with blood, just know you gon’ get slimed (gon’ get slimed)
bag up on my head, i play the wheel ’cause i know i’m a face (i’m a face)
i told kyah that i love her, i could’ve been gone today (i love you, bae)
switch and drac’, we spin they block, three cars, we come all different ways (grr)
he tried to play like we ain’t beltin’ sh+t, get his ass out the way (put belt to ass)
we got pipes, we just do not post ’em, i’m still on my case (on my case)
speed chase, they tried to box us in, shaq dog had got away (skrrt, skrrt)
just for 7, i’m gon’ bring the hood, just watch this sh+t get great (7 block)
he tried to get his feet wet with them sharks and got his dumb ass ate (ate up)
[chorus]
i know he a b+tch (b+tch), can see it in his eyes (eyes)
police on my ass and i’m a face, that’s why i don’t be goin’ live (ain’t goin’ live)
jumped inside that water with them sharks and little ass ain’t survive (he got ate)
he got hit in the head and still made it, that’s why i don’t play with nines (grr)
play with mines, they say he ain’t gon’ make it, we already knew he was dyin’ (his ass dead)
we in the 392, ridin’ up stony, high as f+ck, this b+tch flyin’ (skrrt)
bring her around the guys, say that’s my b+tch, but they know i be lyin’ (i be lyin’)
blood don’t call the phone, he just pull up ’cause he already know i’m slidin’

[outro]
bag up on my head, i play the wheel ’cause i know i’m a face
i told kyah that i love her, i could’ve been gone today
switch and drac’, we spin they block, three cars, we comin’ all different ways
he tryna play like we ain’t beltin’ sh+t, get his ass out the way
we got pipes, we just do not post ’em, i’m still on my case
speed chase, they tried to box us in, shaq dog had got away
just for 7, i’m gon’ bring the hood, just watch this sh+t get great
he tried to get his feet wet with them sharks and got his dumb ass ate



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