[Intro]
Ayy
One time like
Ayy
Look
[Verse 1]
Niggas dyin' from CORONA while I'm livin' on Coronas
They've been livin' for attention, they've been dyin' for diplomas
My persona's in aroma, could've told ya I don't give a shit
Signed the bigger contract so I could talk some bigger shit
Police pull ya over, they be tryna give a nigga shit
I be such a gentleman, they came to see some nigga shit
She just wanna cut, I want a cut as in a bigger split
She ain't even ready for this wood I'm 'bout to hit her with
Hit my swisha and yo' hitter, in that order-order up
I was feelin' low and then I realized I'm sorta up
Pour the front or pour the floor, the baby, let me pour you up
She be on the foyer foldin' floutchers, whippin' Goya up
Straight from out that Mississippi soil, Tom Sawyer up
If you get yo' paper up then I suggest you lawyer up
This make me immortal, so I know that it mean more to us
Talkin' 'bout you, more than half yo' neighbourhood been boarded up
[Chorus]
I hit thirty-five with my AC on (Okay)
Nina by my side wit' no safety on (That's right)
Prayin' to the Lord I'll make safely home (Ayy, ayy)
But if that ain't your will, then will you take me home? (Ayy, ayy)
Headed from the bank, I just pulled twenty up (Okay)
I stay out the way and get my money up (That's right)
Prayin' to the Lord I'll make safely home (Ayy, ayy)
But if that ain't your will, then will you take me home?
[Verse 2]
Ayy
I ain't never wanna be a role model
Truly I just wanna be a bread-getter
Why you always tryna be a tough nigga?
Fuck around and really be a dead nigga
I've been on ten since at least five
In the dirty south where the heat thrive
Pandemic send a nigga six feet
So homie, I'ma need me at least five
Feelin like none of y'all are safe bets
Lately, I can't even have safe sex
Baby, I ain't fuckin' with your neighborhood
I ain't even talkin' bout the latex
Ride around town with a doctor mask
Hopin' I don't never see a coppa pass
Even though I know I ain't did nuttin'
'Cause Lord knows, nigga, they'll pop your ass
Lately, I've been feelin' like God workin
When every single part of your soul hurtin'
'Cause every single person I know eatin'
But ain't a single person I know workin'
Everybody cool, and it's cool, though
Streets get hot when the summer comin'
Me, I'ma chill by the pool, though
Fuck around, let it be a hunnid somethin'
Understand that you long-winded
At least wait 'til my song ended
Every time that you doin' right
They gon' tell you what’s wrong wit' it
I ain't really worried what the people say
Good as long as my Mama love me
Death gotta be beautiful
The world filled wit' all kinda uh
[Chorus]
I hit thirty-five with my AC on (Okay)
Nina by my side wit' no safety on (That's right)
Prayin' to the Lord I'll make safely home (Ayy, ayy)
But if that ain't your will, then will you take me home? (Ayy, ayy)
Headed from the bank, I just pulled twenty up (Okay)
I stay out the way and get my money up (That's right)
Prayin' to the Lord I'll make safely home (Ayy, ayy)
But if that ain't your will, then will you take me home?
Out the Way was written by Jharee & Xavy Rusan.
Out the Way was produced by Jharee.
Xavy Rusan released Out the Way on Fri Sep 18 2020.