Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Out My Way, artist - Juice WRLD.
Date of issue: 07.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Out My Way |
Max c’mon we gotta do one take and shit |
I don’t wanna even need no lean so pump it up |
New nigga on the block, yeah I got my Glocky |
Look like I’ve been locked up, arms kinda stocky |
Wrist on rocky, wish a nigga tried to stop me |
Usain Bolt with the glizzy it’s a track meet |
Make him take off like Migos |
In the kitchen whippin' up the bricks, servin' kilos |
If I gotta get in your door I pick the key-hole |
Full of shit, bitches, boy these hoes like A-holes |
Every day I wake up, thinkin' 'bout the Pesos |
Gettin' bankrolls, sayin' RIP to Bankroll, keep the dank rolled |
Codeine in the double cup I’m sippin', ayy |
Stevie Wonder, it’s gonna take away my vision, ayy |
007, with that Glock, I got precision, ayy |
You be talkin' 'bout the shit, when I been did it, ayy |
Free my niggas in that jam (Yeah) |
I don’t give a shit, and I don’t give a Hoover damn |
Last bitch said I wasn’t shit, she wanna let me cram (Bitch) |
Hit it from the back, oh yes I am |
Chopper make your brains turn to eggs, Sam-I-Am |
I had a feelin' they was gon' switch up, will.i.am |
Two pints of Wockhardt, sealed up, in my hand |
Clean nigga, but I’m sippin' 'til I do the muddy dance |
Broke nigga, I got rich and now I do the money dance |
Feel like Hugh Hefner, these bitches finna do the bunny dance |
On the dick, for a trick, then after that she fucked her friend |
I ain’t gonna trick off no bitch, I don’t pay, I just get in |
I ain’t really usually the one to be talking my shit, but |
I think I’m finna talk my shit one time for the one time |
Two times, maybe a few times |
Ruinin' careers, man this shit easy |
What my nigga Davis say, this shit beyond me, yo, ayy |
Okay I’m back in, gettin' it crackin', with ya broad |
After she helped me get my rocks off, she fucked the squad |
They think I’m a bitch because they heard the sad songs, that’s a façade |
I’m one of them niggas that’ll have an atheist screamin' out to God |
I don’t want no problems, really, I’m just tryna get my sack up |
But if it’s a problem, bruh gon' come and shoot you from the neck up |
That bitch a lil' giraffe the way she bend over and neck us |
Got killers, Texas silver black berettas if they disrespect us |
Way, way, way, way, way, way |
Out my way, way, way, way (Fuck out my way) |
Way, way, way, way, way, way (Bitch, way) |
Out my way, way, way, way (Get the fuck out my way) |
Way, way, way, way, way, way (Bitch, way) |
Out my way, way, way, way (Get the fuck out my way) |
Way, way, way, way, way, way (C'mon) |
Out my way, way, way, way (Get the fuck out my way) |