YL Platinum - Out The Way Lyrics

I've been thuggin', I've been out the way
I'm makin it so much dough, I might bake a cake
Don't run up on me, I just might pop your face
I don't really, really, really wanna go that way
But if I gotta do it, then that Glock gon' spray
I wake up and get to the money every day
Like Do you really think I give a f*ck what they say
Big steppa, Melrose Park, 102 boy
Niggas think we hatin' on them, nigga, who is you, boy
I don't really got no friends, but YL be the crew, boy
I'ma always stand ten toes and get the loot, boy
When momma died, yeah, I cried, but it up the grind
Steady on some f*ck the world shit, I ain't even wanna be outside
Met a couple bitches, thought they was gon' ride, but they rather lie
I'm a real chill nigga, got a lot of anger built up inside
I've been thuggin', I've been out the way
I'm makin it so much dough, I might bake a cake
Don't run up on me, I just might pop your face
I don't really, really, really wanna go that way
But if I gotta do it, then that Glock gon' spray
I wake up and get to the money every day
Like Do you really think I give a f*ck what they say