| Made my way about that lobby
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| Now I’m a pockin lit come ride me
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| Pay attention to my OG
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| So I end up no hobby
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| I’m on silent grind with my ten toes
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| Haters fry when that Benz rose
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| What watch, what you say
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| Caught that forty higher than ten stones
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| Get burn, different to each side earn
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| Now my money straight like earns
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| Niggas we left but I made the right turn
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| Before you get left, better say the right words
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| Work! |
| Nigga is the king of them jet,
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| f*ck what they talking they ain’t ‘bout to checks
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| two white bricks rolling in the white bet
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| yeah fly nigga f*ck em what I got next, Chinkx
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| Twenty bricks in that truck em going
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| Just got pouring around, pouring around
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| Only ups when that body’s blowing
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| If you catch me high and never do it all
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| Nigga let’s do it all, let’s do it all, nigga let’s do it all,
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| Let’s do it all, let’s do it all, nigga let’s do it all
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| Let’s do it all, let’s do it all, nigga let’s do it all
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| Now that cake nigga won’t kill me
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| And them bad bitches won’t f*ck me
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| If you hold a nigga, I want mine
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| You say a nigga tryin' to duck me
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| I’ll be ridin round with my young nigga
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| Fuck niggas went wrong with em,
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| My dough stack like ten-five
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| So five racks by ten times,
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| Not pull up and stunt on them hoes,
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| You see me drippin, no cover and go
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| You stay and links on them corners was cold
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| Drop that work, let it all on the.
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| Might get shot cold. |
| in the bottle
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| Young nigga ballin' and I’m drippin in the ride
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| Bricks in the trucks ride
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| Just got move on the bell on the cops
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| Twenty bricks in that truck em going
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| Just got pouring around, pouring around
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| Only ups when that body’s blowing
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| If you catch me high and never do it all
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| There’s no way out, there’s no way out, nigga there’s no way out
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| There’s no way out, there’s no way out, nigga there’s no way out
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| There’s no way out, there’s no way out,
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| There’s no way out, there’s no way out.
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| Uh came in this bitch on my own,
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| No supervision look bitch that I’m grown
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| He want me dead but I came at the home
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| Glock for the shell, how many shell took a home
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| Roll through the blocks all my nigga stop
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| Boys off a bridge tryin' get above
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| When a nigga witch tryin' live it up,
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| ‘cause when the fans come and get now wish some luck
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| Chasing that money I’m feel like I’m trash
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| When I’ll be open I lay with that strap
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| . |
| but they image your cap
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| Only one way in and out of the trap
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| Feeling like pock getting nigga up
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| Save that way tryin to feel it up
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| Yeah, these on the block tryin to get a boss
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| When I still get the keys, still bigger truck |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Way Out , by - Chinx. Song from the album I'll Take It from Here, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп