C. Danga - Get Out My Way!!!

Talking but ain't pulling up thats just in the way
Hands out but ain't getting no bucks that's just in the way
I swear niggas stuck in the way
So don't talk to me, I ain't got nothing to say
Bitch get out my way

Can't go back to my old ways
I always remained the same
My ways that's what make me change
Cause I learn from everything
And I'm not insane
If you do the same thing
How do you expect change
If you ain't got no money how do you expect to change
I don't want no hand outs I'd rather do an exchange
I'mma run through checks currency exchange
Get up out my way
If you do not do the same
Same mindset as my niggas like we got the same brain
Hive brain
Smoking high grade
You smoking that migraine
Run it up like times tables
Said he was my brother I guess that we was Kane and Abel
Stuck to paper call me staple
Drinking syrup it ain't maple
Still ran it up with a broken ankle
Compete yeah that's what they can't do
X got me bouncing like a kangaroo
Flows hotter than the fallen angel
More metal than Kurt angle
Make you disappear Chris angel
He threw the flag, no star spangled
Pythagorean how I'm trying angles
I level up like Willis tower elevators
Always run it up I'm running on the escalator
Time is paper and I never been a paper waster
Serving up beef I got the farm I'm not a waiter
Pussy niggas walking up stiff arm
Pussy ain't no that I had the blick on me
Shoot at him until I hear the click only
No witnesses, the clique only
Wake up, flows alarming
My neck be so charming
Bitches be dick gobbling
Call me the dick goblin
Big brain like I'm Carlton
But fresher than the price
Niggas don't make no sense
If you can't do the time then why you crime commit
In interrogations pussy gave up a name quick
I just skrrt off in the Vic
12 ask me I don't know shit
Run a nigga over like a speed bump
Oh shit
I ain't see shit
Decapitating niggas you can't see they head
I got the black grocery bag, you can't see my bread
Getting big a nigga getting fed
I count my bread why them bitches giving head
You won't get shit
Don't even look at this
Could never bring a thotty to the fucking crib
I can't do dirt where I lay my head
He tried to run it up but he just laid an egg

Talking but ain't pulling up thats just in the way
Hands out but ain't getting no bucks that's just in the way
I swear niggas stuck in the way
So don't talk to me, I ain't got nothing to say
Bitch get out my way

Written by:
Christian Johnson

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