Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Way out , by - QuillyRelease date: 20.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Way out |
| Stuck in the hood, and I’m just tryna find a way out |
| I said, I’m stuck in the trap and I’m just tryna find a way out |
| I said, I’m stuck in the hood and I’m just tryna find a way out |
| Aye! |
| Stuck in the trap, and I’m just tryna find a way out |
| I got this digital scale and I’m just hoping that it weigh out |
| My nigga stuck upstate, they tryna break out |
| I got this little bit of work, I’m just hoping that it weigh out |
| My phone keep ringin', I’m just tryna find a way out |
| This little bit of work, tryna find a way out |
| Hey, I’m stuck in the trap, I’m just tryna find a weigh out |
| Penitentiary chances, I pray like a Mantis |
| I just wanna ball, watch me draw; |
| no Canvas |
| Tryna eat for real, we was missing meals |
| Ya’ll trained to shoot, my niggas' trained to kill |
| I got mine from the dirt, I got mine from work |
| I got mine from the 5th, I got mine from the 1st |
| I got mine from salat, and I get mine from the church |
| You got yours from your mom but my mom ain’t work |
| I sold dimes on the street, I had to grind to eat |
| P95, 45, all kinds of heat |
| What if I gave up? |
| What if I didn’t stop? |
| What if I popped off? |
| What if I didn’t pop? |
| I should of got a job, why did I hit the block? |
| Why she ain’t give me top? |
| Why all my niggas' locked? |
| Niggas' just act tough, turn round and get the cops |
| I’m tryna weigh it out, I’m stuck in a box |
| Aw! |
| Stuck in the hood, and I’m just tryna find a way out |
| I said, I’m stuck in the trap and I’m just tryna find a way out |
| I got this digital scale and I’m just hoping that it weigh out |
| I’m stuck in the trap and I’m just tryna find a way out |
| I got this digital scale and I’m just praying that it weigh out |
| No, I won’t stop, I know I’m on the way out |
| Get your weight up, get your cake up, got my paper |
| Not my hate up |
| Niggas' faded, fuck a shape up, my bitch bad, fuck the makeup |
| I don’t trick em, I don’t pay up, I just school |
| I don’t lay up, I just cook up, I just bag up, I just weigh up |
| And, I’m just tryna find a way out |
| 5 star, fuck a takeout |
| And, I’m just tryna move that «Yay» out |
| Night time till' the day out |