Way Out

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Quilly & Every Ave - Rap

Way Out

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[Intro: Quilly] Stuck in the hood, and I'm just tryna find a way out I said, I'm stuck in the trap and I'm just tryna find a way out I said, I'm stuck in the hood and I'm just tryna find a way out Aye! Stuck in the trap, and I'm just tryna find a way out I got this digital scale and I'm just hoping that it weigh out My nigga stuck upstate, they tryna break out I got this little bit of work, I'm just hoping that it weigh out My phone keep ringin', I'm just tryna find a way out This little bit of work, tryna find a way out Hey, I'm stuck in the trap, I'm just tryna find a weigh out [Verse 1: Quilly] Penitentiary chances, I pray like a Mantis I just wanna ball, watch me draw; no Canvas Tryna eat for real, we was missing meals Ya'll trained to shoot, my niggas' trained to kill I got mine from the dirt, I got mine from work I got mine from the 5th, I got mine from the 1st I got mine from salat, and I get mine from the church You got yours from your mom but my mom ain't work I sold dimes on the street, I had to grind to eat P95, 45, all kinds of heat What if I gave up? What if I didn't stop? What if I popped off? What if I didn't pop? I should of got a job, why did I hit the block? Why she ain't give me top? Why all my niggas' locked? Niggas' just act tough, turn round and get the cops I'm tryna weigh it out, I'm stuck in a box Aw! [Chorus: Every Ave & Quilly] Stuck in the hood, and I'm just tryna find a way out I said, I'm stuck in the trap and I'm just tryna find a way out I got this digital scale and I'm just hoping that it weigh out I'm stuck in the trap and I'm just tryna find a way out I got this digital scale and I'm just praying that it weigh out No, I won't stop, I know I'm on the way out [Verse 2: Quilly] Get your weight up, get your cake up, got my paper Not my hate up Niggas' faded, fuck a shape up, my bitch bad, fuck the makeup I don't trick em, I don't pay up, I just school I don't lay up, I just cook up, I just bag up, I just weigh up And, I'm just tryna find a way out 5 star, fuck a takeout And, I'm just tryna move that "Yay" out Night time till' the day out [Chorus: Quilly]

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  • PC Beatz