Songtexte Out the Way! - Greg the Great

Greg the Great, yeah bitch

You don't know what I'm going through
You just think you just fucking know it don't you
Get up out my way with the shit
And I just stay up out the way with my bitch, yeah
You don't know what I'm going through
You just think you just fucking know it don't you
Get up out my way with the shit
And I just stay up out the way with my bitch, yeah

And I just been getting away from all these motherfucking haters
All on they mental, seems like they can't get enough of me
Cause they see that I'm paid, and I got a bad bitch and she know she got cake
I told her come over and give me a taste, just got a new Rollie I gave to my bae
No, I don't give a fuck what the motherfuckers say
And when I get richer, I'm buying a Wraith, the ones with the stars in the roof
Hey, race, finishing first place, maybe that's why that they call me the great
Had to get out of E.C. cause motherfuckers sneaky
I still fuck with Ye, why I'm wearing my Yeezys
Don't fuck with them bitches cause now I know better
I fuck with my baby, I know she get wetter
And I know she get cold when she feeling the weather
Gucci jacket cause I feel even colder, Balenciaga, I got drip from the toe up
And your baby mama want to come and get my love
Yeah, my baby just want to get drunk, I know that she want to turn up
Baby just come on my way, I know that you want me to stay, I know it
So I pour a four in my cup, I ain't never giving up
Everybody know what's up, I'm the one that got the bucks
And she want to know what I'm on, but no you can't know what I'm on
And no you can't know what I'm on, and no you can't know what I'm on, yeah

You don't know what I'm going through
You just think you just fucking know it don't you
Get up out my way with the shit
And I just stay up out the way with my bitch, yeah
You don't know what I'm going through
You just think you just fucking know it don't you
Get up out my way with the shit
And I just stay up out the way with my bitch, yeah

I just stay up out the way, yeah, way, yeah
I just know they won't get in my way, yeah, way, yeah
They just want my money and the fame, yeah, fame, yeah
She just want to lick me like Lil Wayne, yeah, Wayne, yeah
Yeah, I been getting these bands, Louie Vuitton, think I don't need no friends
I stay out the mix but I still get a check, I think that bar went right over your head
And I know that they foul but I'm not a ref
And they jocking my style but I'm still the best
Yeah, I am the best, yeah, I am the one, I am the truth, I know how to do it
A living testament I rap in my music, leaving a legacy, can't be a fantasy
I'm making moves, one hundred percent, I don't care what you want
I'll give what you get, I don't want to be somebody else
They want to bring me down, I'm a kill 'em and send 'em to hell
That girl want to be with me, never fucked cause her pussy was stale
Call me letterman cause I'm a send you that bitch through the mail
None of you phase me, my hitters know that I'm crazy
I know your ex want to date me, I just stay out the way, no you can't know what I'm on

You don't know what I'm going through
You just think you just fucking know it don't you
Get up out my way with the shit
And I just stay up out the way with my bitch, yeah
You don't know what I'm going through
You just think you just fucking know it don't you
Get up out my way with the shit
And I just stay up out the way with my bitch, yeah

Stay up out the way
With my bitch, yeah