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get out the way - kirk lyrics

[hook]
get out the way
get out the way, yeah
we ‘bout to spray, load up the ‘k, yeah
c*ck back and aim it right at your brain
this is some sh*t that i haven’t forgave and there ain’t nothing you really can say
get out the way
get out the way, yeah
we ‘bout to spray, load up the ‘k, yeah
c*ck back and aim it right at your brain
this is some sh*t that i haven’t forgave and there ain’t nothing you really can say

[verse 1]
b*tch, i’m the plug now
just left the border from hittin’ a l!ck
i’ll call up my vatos, if you got a problem we’ll run in your house and start f*ckin’ up sh*t
i’ll run in your house and start f*ckin’ your b*tch
i stay with them hittas that stay with them sticks
hop up out the four door, with a .44
get to cappin’ and bustin’ like i’m a thirty ought six
thuggin’; litty
b*tch, i run the city
f*ckin’ with mе?
you just buggin’, really
you too f*ckin’ friendly
met a sl*t namеd jenny
and nothing can tempt me
i f*cked the b*tch silly and now she’s like
“i’ll always love you” like whitney
the f*ck, are you kidding?
i struck without giving a f*ck if it’s trendy
don’t gas me, i’m running on empty
i’m chugging a jug full of henny
i drunk ‘til it’s empty, then went to go f*ck in the bentley
don’t come and offend me, ‘cause while you just chuckin’ up pennies and throwing up ones, tens, and twenties
i’m throwing up hundreds and fifties
it’s tough to resist me
she told me “you want me? come get me.”
i told the b*tch
[hook]
get out the way
get out the way, yeah
we ‘bout to spray, load up the ‘k, yeah
c*ck back and aim it right at your brain
this is some sh*t that i haven’t forgave and there ain’t nothing you really can say
get out the way
get out the way, yeah
we ‘bout to spray, load up the ‘k, yeah
c*ck back and aim it right at your brain
this is some sh*t that i haven’t forgave and there ain’t nothing you really can say

[verse 2]
i’ll bring your b*tch to the stu’ like
she ‘bout to get hit with this boom mic
she get on her knees and she bless me
that b*tch really told me gesundheit
you better tell me who better then
then go and take an excedrin
i’ll sever the head of a veteran and
i’m going after m’s like the letter n
i’m in tune with the finer things
i am king with a dynasty
told her ride this d, the entire thing
i can’t peak, like it’s f*ckin’ hide and seek
you will never get as fly as me
i don’t really get why you try to be
i got influence like a dui
and i’m all up in this b*tch like an iud
when i bring it to your place, b*tch it’s not playful, i got eight propane missile shots aimed at your whole frame, hope you’re faithful to god, ‘cause he’s the one who can save you from us
she told me kb’s her favorite initials
i said “let’s get married, let’s make it official.”
i’m shooting my shot like i’m aiming my pistol
get locked in my chamber for days while they miss you
b*tch, you better
[hook]
get out the way
get out the way, yeah
we ‘bout to spray, load up the ‘k, yeah
c*ck back and aim it right at your brain
this is some sh*t that i haven’t forgave and there ain’t nothing you really can say
get out the way
get out the way, yeah
we ‘bout to spray, load up the ‘k, yeah
c*ck back and aim it right at your brain
this is some sh*t that i haven’t forgave and there ain’t nothing you really can say

- kirk lyrics

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