| No way out
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| You gotta wait it out
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| Niggas was sleeping on me
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| But they better know it now
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| I told them I’m going up
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| You know when it’s going down
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| And I threw away the key
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| And tell them there’s no way out
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| I’m walking in the bank I need a big amount
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| Fuck what you niggas think
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| There’s nothing to figure out
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| I’m sipping that dirty drank
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| But I need to cut it out
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| Lot of friends turn to dead weight
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| So you know a nigga had to cut them out, so I cut them out
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| I can never tell my momma a lie, even though I did a hundred of times
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| Told me that she can now follow her dreams
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| So that’s what I’m gunning for ma
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| Not rich but I’m finna be, so I keep six of my enemies
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| Then I pour a fifth of the Hennessy, and go *bop bop* on they memory
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| Yeah 'cause there’s no way out, you gotta wait it out
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| Niggas was sleeping on me, but they better know it now
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| I told them I’m going up, you know when it’s going down
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| And I threw away the key, and tell them there’s no way out
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| No way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way out
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| I’m not with the run around, there’s nowhere to run around
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| No way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way out
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| I’m not with the run around, there’s nowhere to run around, yeah
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| Links on my plate, lobster with the steak, I can show you how to flip that
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| Home invader with a couple agents and they only going where the rich at
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| Niggas coming to their senses, now swinging for the fences
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| Fuck a favor and a friendship, I need pensions and a pendant (Cuzzi relax) If
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| niggas don’t give me a shot, I’m taking a rock and taking their spot
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| Eye on the prize no waiting it out
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| When nobody making it out
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| Not rich but I’m finna be, so I keep six of my enemies
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| Then I pour a fifth of the Hennessy, and go *bop bop* on they memory
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| 'Cause there’s no way out, you gotta wait it out
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| Niggas was sleeping on me, but they better know it now
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| I told them I’m going up, you know when it’s going down
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| And I threw away the key, and tell them there’s no way out
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| No way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way out
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| I’m not with the run around, there’s nowhere to run around
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| No way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way out
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| I’m not with the run around, there’s nowhere to run around |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song • NO WAY OUT , by - Jazz Cartier. Song from the album Fleurever, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп