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Out The Way
You gotta mastermind to your business It's the best thing you could do Trust me Hahaha Vinny Idol, nigga Money on mind with a gun on my waistline Think about death if you plannin’ to take mine Shout out to the homies that's doin' the state time Wasn’t race related but know it's a hate crime Niggas hate bein' broke, hate bein' late on the rent Hustle graveyard, a nigga laid on the bench Came from the trenches, there's a pump in the trenchcoat I love drug money, the plug send dope But then I had to think about the games Death or a cell or a life full of pain Once you get the picture, you could get up out the frame 'Cause a fed shot or a headshot's all the same I'm just gettin’ money while doin’ this G shit Me and hoe blowin' a O, leavin’ the weed scent Probably on the plane, I don't fuck with the pre-sent 'Cause the Jakes all in it, rats and snakes all in it Stayin' out the way-out the way of the pigs and the snakes ’cause these vermin ass niggas gon' rat I'm about peace but I'm still up on the streets So I'm lookin' at my piece like I left the shit black Letras de cancionesStayin' out the way-out the way of the pigs and the snakes 'cause these vermin ass niggas gon' rat I'm about peace but I'm still up on the streets So I'm lookin' at my piece like I left the shit black Not givin' a fuck is what I'm great at Who wanna get hit in the face with the eight like, "where the weight at?" "Ghost don't play that" Ghetto niggas'll say that Laid back but I push your hairline way back Scalped you like a native, shoot you like I'm a cowboy Alpha and Omega, that data say I'm a wild boy Tokyo drift when I shift Let off a clip out the window with the left Raise it up, proceed to dip Who wants to live like that? Not I Rather shop and pop by Pull up in a drop five The four-door M, no top and a Glock nine I'm in the player's suite when I stop at the stop sign I never tell a poor-ass nigga that I got mine Unless I'm in my nine and I'm really on that time 'Cause I know it's on-site 'cause he tryna get me lined Stay away from rats and them snakes and that swine, you'll be fine Stayin' out the way-out the way of the pigs and the snakes 'cause these vermin ass niggas gon' rat I'm about peace but I'm still up on the streets So I'm lookin' at my piece like I left the shit black Stayin' out the way-out the way of the pigs and the snakes 'cause these vermin ass niggas gon' rat I'm about peace but I'm still up on the streets So I'm lookin' at my piece like I left the shit black Stayin' out the way, it's a new day Used to be the handgun next to the cocaine Flyin' on the through-way, seals goin' in and out If you from the slums, you ain't have venom You don't give a fuck what the sinnin' 'bout Jack boy, dope boy, better have the change 'Cause I seen the game, I ain't gon' have shit to show for it Now I'm blowin' this weed, I'm gettin' chauffeured Could put you on a poster or give you my poster You say you gettin' that money, I tell you go for it Wanna reach for your hammer? I tell you go for it 'Cause I put in my work and got the dough for it When you sold your ass and was a hoe for it Stayin' out the way-out the way of the pigs and the snakes 'Cause these vermin ass niggas gon' rat I'm about peace but I'm still up on the streets So I'm lookin' at my piece like I left the shit black Stayin' out the way-out the way of the pigs and the snakes 'Cause these vermin ass niggas gon' rat I'm about peace but I'm still up on the streets So I'm lookin' at my piece like I left the shit black From Letras Mania