lirik lagu coe wiki - get out the way
[intro]
bow, bow, bow, bow bow
bow, bow, bow
[verse]
if she talk on my sissy, [?] wanna beat her, cal wanna creep, kod on the kreepers
he said “double hand on the g, you can teach her,” g not even wit’ you when you really need her
get out my way, we do it for zelly, so if you don’t throw for the jet, we don’t need ’em
if i want a deuce, i won’t throw up deuce, i could merch word to bro i always threw up [?]
b~tch in my way, but sh~t goin’ on, so get out my way, right now gotta handle
i don’t want no b~tch, ’cause after i lock it, i start to feel like these b~tches is ran through
fatz bop, you gotta tap your chest and just bop with the g, it’s a dance move
i don’t give a f~ck if i’m with the jеt, i run into the jet i dont like, i’ma land you
totе on my lulu, f~ck with the alo, with the jet, but throw up with the layo
shoulder lean, n~ggas did it on fazo, slide with the ‘rip, better get out his way, though
know the ‘rip only slidin’ for pesos, justo hit, knocked down, n~ggas lay low
[] back, should have been in his face, though, i saw the makk and started lettin’ off weight low
shoulder lean, fat boy belly, [?] was screamin’ “just caught us a leggy”
in back of the citi, might show ’em a lefty, blitz ran, so we smokin’ his bestie
how the f~ck y’all gon troll bro candles got kicked, but after that vid n~ggas fl!cked it on blitz
like, how you still postin’? was almost a vic’, “laugh now” what i said, and fatz got hit
[?] got low, [?] got beat, glitches inside once you get a new v
glo head pop, i could show you the g, i could show you the scene when i fl!cked [?]
blockz, what? why you mentionin’ me? had to step to the side, side step with my glee
ron g tried to trick lil bro, he saw we, after dthang was cryin’, no tellin’ for he
but, like, ain’t n0body slidin’, just n~ggas cryin’, the jet can’t see
b~tches be linin’, we on 43rd hearin’ sirens, but we still walkin’ on feet
no more free box, he on my timin’, he not with the rhymin’, he do it for me
my b~tch off limits, but you could keep tryin’, n~ggas is dyin’ for playin’ with she
like, like, frontline, not the back, free the bros, we was troopin’ a stack
free ek, he threw shot after shot, i was on facetime with bro when i threw on the makk
f~ck all the rappin’, want another tag, n~ggas shootin’ at air, boy, nothin’ to brag
crodie sent six, i said, “you better last,” n~ggas better not ask if i smoke on the makk
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