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sean slick - way out lyrics

yo i’m stuck here
i say f-ck fear
i want a way out of this twisted place
by next year
yo
picture a n-gg-
just
being old here
marry a hoe here
walking past these same roads here
f-ck that
i want the fame yeah
peng ting to scream my name
pleasures all to
soak up the pain
wonder what went on in
whitney’s head
what caused amy w to
drink her
way to death
what is time really
i know the people feel me
but the money doesn’t correlate
, i might just show the real me
i stay locked in my room
like wow dude
, why this guy
rhyming for
and why the f-ck is he
even striving for
why don’t you face your books
why don’t you talk to god
cause he don’t answer back
and that school is long
why can’t i aspire like the guys you put on your pedestal
i put my shift in
but you tell me it’s all stressful
they say a bad penny turns up
but i’ll take a chance
with some more
to keep my worth up
been stuck in the south for too long
to chase thongs
in a place where i don’t feel
i really belong
is it wrong
i wanna bring my city to new heights
but like minds
if i make it
i’ll probably be despised
cause at first they watch
but you became hot
and those friends you once had
all of a sudden become dropped
they see the progress
and now they obsessed
hypnotised with hatred
that’s what boosie said
and then it all becomes a blur
enemies occur
now you a night curse
like they didn’t call you nice first
had them lines fine
it’s your time
, now they wanna tell you now that
you
ain’t the guy
yeah
wanna get out
taste of pie
grab her thighs
feel a vibe
show her what i’m really like
here in life
it’s all
fun and games
people say now
that they’re artists
slyly funny
cause they don’t know art is
sparks a kid like slick, to fit
sh-t people live relate with
take it
yo and make it click
, so you become rich
and you can spread chips
with everyone that gets it
friendship
mended
i guess
i wanna leave
yo
to
calab-ssas
with those fat -sses
the happiness
yeah
can’t succ-mb to drugs or fake love
sell my soul in cold blood
f-ck that
i got morals cuz ;
way out could never lead to sorrow
slicks a leader
so how could he ever follow
(yo)
the way out run smoothly
can never use me
or fool me
a true g
never staying underground
i ain’t like most that roll around
like kano
just a young rapper
with cray flow
the way out
so they know
slicko yeah

- sean slick lyrics

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