Out Da Way ft. phantom [tylo]

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157 bpm a major

duwap kaine x phreshboyswag x AyooLii type beat - Weak Beat

bBong wWater kKing

ba$edgod (xylon)

LYRICS:

I be rollin rollin rollin rollin yuh
I be smokin smokin smokin smokin
Bitch I don't see no opponents
Don't play with me boy yeah I told ya
Step to yo block like a soldier
If I link yo bitch then its over
Ride in dat amg this ain't no rover

I jus wake up and I get to the bag
Ain't chasin no bitch I'm chasin these racks
He cloning me cause he want my swag
These hatin ass bitches they goin out sad
I got that overseas all on my fashion
I'm flexin like 10 racks all up on my jacket
Walk in the bank with them stacks and I'm laughing
And the hoes on us cause they know we splashin

Na na na na na na naaa na
Ion wan hear what u talkin about
Ain't you the one dat was runnin yo mouth
Ain't you the one dat was beggin for clout
I call up gang if dat shit goin down
Run in wit shootas they gunnin you down
You won't do shit boy you ain't been around
I keep that fye homie dat shit go boww

Stupid rare shit all up on my body
Hop up out the whip and I'm shootin like scotty
I'm window shoppin might cop a new rarri
I spend some cash and I'll never be sorry
I been in the game I ain't talkin Atari
Oh that's yo girl why the fuck is she on me
I cook a beat like I'm cookin up ramen
Dis ain't no gang lil bro dis shit a army
Finna cop some new v's I ain't talkin gianni
Man I'm too fly how I'm rockin that Marni
She saw the money and told me she love me
Girl I know you a hottie but that shit ain't funny
I'm Sippin on drank this shit hurtin my tummy
Shut the fuck up yeah I'm stackin my money

I be rollin rollin rollin rollin yuh
I be smokin smokin smokin smokin
Bitch I don't see no opponents
Don't play with me boy yeah I told ya
Step to yo block like a soldier
If I link yo bitch then its over
Ride in dat amg this ain't no rover

I jus wake up and I get to the bag
Ain't chasin no bitch I'm chasin these racks
He cloning me cause he want my swag
These hatin ass bitches they goin out sad
I got that overseas all on my fashion
I'm flexin like 10 racks all up on my jacket
Walk in the bank with them stacks and I'm laughing
And the hoes on us cause they know we splashin

Na na na na na na naaa na
Ion wan hear what u talkin about
Ain't you the one dat was runnin yo mouth
Ain't you the one dat was beggin for clout
I call up gang if dat shit goin down
Run in wit shootas they gunnin you down
You won't do shit boy you ain't been around
I keep that fye homie dat shit go boww

I made a band at the show, now I'm gon spend me some cash
I had to stop all the lackin, I put my foot on the gas
She choosing me over you, cause she damn know I'm the best
I look like I'm from Chiraq, cause all I do flex n' finesse

Soja

LYRICS:

I got two choppas in the big body don't push up
Bro just spilled some drink up on my shoes and now I'm tight as fuck
When I step inside the function yeah the whole place show me love
Keep a small circle cause I find it hard to trust
Fuck the bitches that done broke my heart and left me in the dust
I been gettin to the money everyday I ain't gotta bluff
If we make music or that money together then you my blood
Yeah I really been up in this shit for years I'm the plug

Yah yah yah, damn we poppin bottles
Fly straight to Chicago, then catch me in Milano
Life been moving too fast but I stick by the motto
Man I'm sippin in the back with my boy Darrallo

Yah yah yah, I'm ballin too hard
I'm not like who you are
I feel like a all-star
I'm inna fast car, this feel like a nascar
You cannot keep up, you cannot keep u-up

I juh want fast cash, I juh want fat ass
I juh want fat stacks, if she bad I might tap that
I got a new beamer, I juh might crash that
If she got a new man, I juh might crash out
I fuck up the whole spot, juh like it's smackdown
When they hear my music, they like what is that sound
Everyday I'm flexin you know that I cash out
She see how I'm goin up she fuckin with my bands now

I got two choppas in the big body don't push up
Bro just spilled some drink up on my shoes and now I'm tight as fuck
When I step inside the function yeah the whole place show me love
Keep a small circle cause I find it hard to trust
Fuck the bitches that done broke my heart and left me in the dust
I been gettin to the money everyday I ain't gotta bluff
If we make music or that money together then you my blood
Yeah I really been up in this shit for years I'm the plug

Yah yah yah, damn we poppin bottles
Fly straight to Chicago, then catch me in Milano
Life been moving too fast but I stick by the motto
Man I'm sippin in the back with my boy Darrallo

Yah yah yah, I'm ballin too hard
I'm not like who you are
I feel like a all-star
I'm inna fast car, this feel like a nascar
You cannot keep up, you cannot keep u-up

Kash Out

LYRICS:

Hunnids and hunnids of bands
Hunnids and hunnids of bands
Hunnids and hunnids of bands
Bitch I love breaking the bank
Alla these bitches they bad, I’m finna pass em to the gang
You know that I got the heat, I’m comin round with a different steez
You know that I gotta eat, I get the cash it ain’t nothin to me
I’m on a whole other court, bitch yeah I’m ballin you not in my league
I juh wan get to the top, I swear one day they gon wait on my leaks
I promise I’m goin up, I’ll drop the tape and then they finna see

Don’t talk about fashion my bro rockin Raf
I keep the stick in the Goyard bag
I fuck on a bad bih, breakin her back
I jump in the pussy and I’m goin ham
I know they wanna know how I get it like that
I pull out the draco that shit go breh breh
I got some sojas they finna attack
Too many snakes they all up in the grass
Alla these garments they came from Japan
You was too scary went straight to the can
Stop talm bout how you started this shit I’m yo dad
Ask anybody you know I’m the man

Hunnids and hunnids of bands
Hunnids and hunnids of bands
Hunnids and hunnids of bands
Bitch I love breaking the bank
Alla these bitches they bad, I’m finna pass em to the gang

All the shit that you be on lil bitch i did before
I got too much on my mind I’m finna hit the road
If you fuckin with my mental imma cut you off
Man you know I’m cashin out when i hit the store
I swear nothing stop me when I’m on a fuckin roll
All the bad bitches they be hittin up my phone
Have you ever felt like you is known but you alone

Hunnids and hunnids of bands
Hunnids and hunnids of bands
Hunnids and hunnids of bands
Bitch I love breaking the bank
Alla these bitches they bad, I’m finna pass em to the gang
You know that I got the heat, I’m comin round with a different steez
You know that I gotta eat, I get the cash it ain’t nothin to me
I’m on a whole other court, bitch yeah I’m ballin you not in my league
I juh wan get to the top, I swear one day they gon wait on my leaks
I promise I’m goin up, I’ll drop the tape and then they finna see

League

LYRICS:

She love the way i run the check up
It ain’t hard to tell bitch that I’m next up
I’m ballin too hard they cant catch up
I Step in the spot and I’m flexxed up
Leave his shirt red like it’s ketchup
You cant shoot I neva let ya
I’m finna pull up with dual berettas
I did it first, and I did it betta

All these lil hoes want me and I know
2k24 bitch yeah I know imma blow
Bitch I be runnin up cash on my phone
I call up my brudda you know he on go

They be like desi how you wild like that
They be like desi how your eyes like that
Bitch cause I’m tired of keepin a breh
But I’m never tired of countin my racks


I do all this shit for my squad
I do all this shit for my squad
I do all this shit for my squad
I do all this shit for my squad yeah
I do all all this shit for my squad
Do all this shit for my squad
Might spend a cheque at the mall
You know we know how to ball

I swear dat I do dis shit different
In a drop top got the roof missin
When I shoot bitch I hit wit precision
You ain’t know me then you must be trippin
When we at the show yeah the speakers they hittin
Ridin round town with my muh fuckin twinny
I pour some liquor all up on her titties
If you talkin shit we pull up to your city

She love the way i run the check up
It ain’t hard to tell bitch that I’m next up
I’m ballin too hard they cant catch up
I Step in the spot and I’m flexxed up
Leave his shirt red like it’s ketchup
You cant shoot I neva let ya
I’m finna pull up with dual berettas
I did it first, and I did it betta

All these lil hoes want me and I know
2k24 bitch yeah I know imma blow
Bitch I be runnin up cash on my phone
I call up my brudda you know he on go

They be like desi how you wild like that
They be like desi how your eyes like that
Bitch cause I’m tired of keepin a breh
But I’m never tired of countin my racks


I do all this shit for my squad
I do all this shit for my squad
I do all this shit for my squad
I do all this shit for my squad yeah
I do all all this shit for my squad
Do all this shit for my squad
Might spend a cheque at the mall
You know we know how to ball

First Class

LYRICS: 

Talk, Talk to me girl
Baby tell me what I wanna hear
Rock, Rock with me girl
Damn the way you lookin at me so real
Ain’t nobody like me in the world
Ain’t nobody like me in the world
And you know I get geeked like a nerd
You get inspired by the way I got the work 
Yeah, I create the wave and watch em surf yeah
If you ain’t get it maybe one day you gon learn
Wake up in the morning how much can I earn
I be gettin too much money now they concerned
I’m really bossin up my life it took a big turn
Money cars and the houses getting bigger
Why you hatin on me you ain’t in the picture
I know you went to the bank and made a return

I dropped two racks just to look like this
They up in my comments askin how I’m doing it
Life really ain’t that hard you gotta take a risk
I stay true to this shit cause I’m passionate
I only gotta push start when I’m in the whip
And yo party fuckin lame that’s why I missed it
How you tryna flex on me without the digits
Man it’s 2am and I’m makin big hits

I’m bout it yeah, I’m bout it yeah, I’m bout it yeah yeah
Rock yo body, Rock yo body, Rock yo body yeah yeah
Rock that, Rock that, Rock that body for me
Rock that, Rock that, Rock that body for me

Talk, Talk to me girl
Baby tell me what I wanna hear
Rock, Rock with me girl
Damn the way you lookin at me so real
Ain’t nobody like me in the world
Ain’t nobody like me in the world
And you know I get geeked like a nerd
You get inspired by the way I got the work 
Yeah, I create the wave and watch em surf yeah
If you ain’t get it maybe one day you gon learn
Wake up in the morning how much can I earn
I be gettin too much money now they concerned
I’m really bossin up my life it took a big turn
Money cars and the houses getting bigger
Why you hatin on me you ain’t in the picture
I know you went to the bank and made a return

Rock that, Rock that, Rock that body for me
Rock that, Rock that, Rock that body for me

First Class

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