Outta My Way

I'm whipping up this gravy
My views are growing daily
I got that marinara
Your girl she kinda pasty
Your girl she kinda tasty
I'm bouta make this firework and i ain't talking Katy
And my shoes cost me eighty
Niggas shooting like they GTA
Bitch I’m balling like NBA
I’m a new head
I ain’t follow
Got no dreads
And she give me head
Diamonds looking like some threads
Ain’t no one see me
Like I’m infrared
You ain't big that's what they said

Timeless like Big 14
Double Cup with some lean
Got the sauce I’m super clean
Blow some racks
Super green
Got the sauce
Dropping Jaws
Stacking money super tall
Got some Gucci, bout to ball
Got some Louis at the mall
Got some prada
Bitch I'm hotter than some lava
Got some Dolce & Gabbana
Fit her in the stanza
Keep an AK
Like I'm Tay K, aye

Get the fuck outta my way
Get the fuck outta my way
Get the fuck out my way
Fore I turn you to fish fillet
Remember my name
Remember the day
That Lil Ski blew up
I ain't no Lil Pimp
Niggas see me
And I'm balling like I'm D Rose
Got a foul and now I'm throwing free throws
Hopped in a 'maro on Tuesday
See me on my money way
Rocking with some thrasher
You know I gotta trash her
And my hoodie being Bape
Bout to fuck on your bitch
Hit the choppa and the kill switch
Bout to fuck on your bitch
And she gon come around and suck my dick
Get the fuck outta my way
Get the fuck outta my way
Get the fuck out my way
Fore I turn you to fish fillet
Ayy, walking out of Gucci with a Louis bag, yuh
Ayy, walking out of Gucci with a Louis bag, yuh, Ooh