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lirik lagu lil meat - a way out

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[intro]
(you know kobe produced this sh~t)

[chorus]
tryna find my way home, i’m really tired of bein’ alone
i be tryna chase my dreams, i’m in the dark, writin’ these songs
i don’t regret the sh~t i did, but i wish i could write my wrongs
ain’t no way you claim it’s smoke, them boys pillow~talk to hoes
all my opposition p~ssy, tell them boys, “go buy a rose”
they know lil’ meat be on bully, that’s why they gon’ stay at home
and q5 shootin’, actin’ up, he tryna get somebody gone
two go that way, three go that way, we hit the opp block, run the zone
ain’t no way she settin’ me up, go in the car, might take her phone
put the whip in sport, we eat up apd like, “f~ck a drone”

[verse]
we don’t do no body shots, bro get up close, gon’ hit his dome
distrokid go super crazy, forty thousand off one song
heard you wearin’ your partner chain, if it ain’t mine, won’t put it on
i was fifteen with a chopper, rockin’ out like i was grown
if you seen the sh~t i did, i promise, you’d be mind~blown
we got bl!ck inside the club, go through the back, the line was long
i got used to ridin’ in fat sh~t, buyin’ myself designer clothes
three~hour ride to get the weight off, hit the hood, then hit the road (let’s do it)
tryna work his move, you know i buck on bl!ck, i’m real bold
i can’t never trip ’bout hoes, i’m really tryna reach my goals
put me in the room, my lips closed, no, i can’t never fold
hope this lil’ b~tch get exposed, why she mad? just play her role
nineteen s with mos, i told my boy, “might add a score”
give a f~ck if that’s your partner, give a f~ck if that’s your folk
we don’t do no back and forth, rico be quick to get that load
he be claimin’ that he havin’, in real life, i know he poor
pop a perc’, might go three hours, got my main b~tch p~ssy sore
i sat back and shot the shadows, i’m the one watched n~ggas blow
n~gga know i been the one, i ain’t gotta prove my point for nothin’
man, we bend ones on the run, we be shootin’ sh~t for fun
we sp~ceship from east to west, all the way back to avalon
i ain’t never went for sh~t, they know i’m my daddy’s son
hop out, blast the same gun, we put n~ggas patterson
i got aim like james bond, work the wheel, go on the run


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