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Only Way Out (feat. Fnb Rell)

by Jay Bando

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I'm gettin money now Gettin money now I'm gettin money now they wanna say wassup to me Missing all my company Kno a couple shooters pullin triggers they gon dump fa me We gon lock it in it's like she got me in her custody We really moving in these streets That's how the gang suppose to be We was youngins gettin cake, all gas aint no breaks I just might bake up when i wake and count these bands on my plate These niggas talk behind ya back but won't say shit to ya face No you can't disrespect my name because that shit holdin weight And all my niggas movin dangerous so fuck being safe This choppa burn his ass alive that third degree ate his face I know that she want me to change but when i do will you stay This glock be dumpin like a speaker all you here is the bass We gettin money now The gang gon hold it down And i might smile but inside i still be feelin down We catch em slippin, gun be blickin bullets jumpin out Blood leakin on the ground Now that boy he famous now I'm gettin money now they wanna say wassup to me Missing all my company Kno a couple shooters pullin triggers they gon dump fa me We gon lock it in it's like she got me in her custody We really moving in these streets That's how the gang suppose to be These bitches love me she love way i taste I'm stacking my money baby so no we cannot date All this dope it hit the scale bag it up look at the weight Yea i really got some shooters, pullin up they hit the trey Trynna send that boy away Yea they know how we coming them bullets blasting like thunder We just might send one right under that's if he step on my brotha These niggas change like the season that's when they show they true colors We bout to fuck up da summer my niggas eating like supper And shit jus really haven't been the same no more Smoking up a spliff don't feel the pain anymore Been thru rainy days when it rains it's gon pour Fnb the gang no these niggas don't want war No these niggas don't want war No these niggas don't want war wit us Nah I'm gettin money now they wanna say wassup to me Missing all my company Kno a couple shooters pullin triggers they gon dump fa me We gon lock it in it's like she got me in her custody We really moving in these streets That's how the gang suppose to be

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