Wiley - Outchea - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Outchea

Wiley

#8

26.07.2015

80

Rap,Grime

Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1] Check 1, 2, 3 then I'm outchea Like in the 80's when dad had a power trip And a pouch yeah but I ran the route yeah Feet up like leather couching Man work harder, never been a sloucher You can't stand about yeah All of the dogs live outchea Outchea, better take it outchea Tell a fake MC, don't run your mouth here [Hook] I thought it was sweet like Tic Tacs I was wrong, me and donny had a chit chat Forget the solo, the crew ting, I'm with that Woah boy, I think manaman missed that What you mean, manaman missed that? Woah boy, I think manaman missed that What you mean, manaman missed that? Woah boy, I think manaman missed that [Verse 2] Jack of all trades, roll on my blades There I had braids but now I rock fades I'm still a kid when I'm in the arcades When everybody wanna go, I wanna stay I am on, always looking at the road we paved Whole new game these days If I didn't have the energy I couldn't take part But I'm cool, I've got the skill, I still spray these days Yo, I can't explain these ways But every day I breathe air is a training day Every artist in the game wanna save the day You don't really want a headache, save your brain I tried rolling with my dons but they ain't the same Made a few bad decisions, I take the blame If there's a booking up north then I take the train Save some years of money then I make it rain, alright [Hook] I thought it was sweet like Tic Tacs I was wrong, me and donny had a chit chat Forget the solo, the crew ting, I'm with that Woah boy, I think manaman missed that What you mean, manaman missed that? Woah boy, I think manaman missed that What you mean, manaman missed that? Woah boy, I think manaman missed that [Verse 1] Check 1, 2, 3 then I'm outchea Like in the 80's when dad had a power trip And a pouch yeah but I ran the route yeah Feet up like leather couching Man work harder, never been a sloucher You can't stand about yeah All of the dogs live outchea Outchea, better take it outchea Tell a fake MC, don't run your mouth here [Verse 3] Most major deals are all low deals I was doing better off with no deal Deal or no deal, blud, I'm a pro still Quick money, long money, sick with a flow still Most major deals are all whack Designed so you don't see nothing off the back Most major deals are all carrots Dangling, so I say F all the rangling Let's show this, let's show that Let them know we ain't never gonna go back Man have got MOBOs, man have got plaques Man have sold records, badaman tracks Now we've gotta own it, make it a fact I'm saying too much, I ain't taking it back If you do it all right Then you ain't gotta stress out, chasing the racks [Hook] I thought it was sweet like Tic Tacs I was wrong, me and donny had a chit chat Forget the solo, the crew ting, I'm with that Woah boy, I think manaman missed that What you mean, manaman missed that? Woah boy, I think manaman missed that What you mean, manaman missed that? Woah boy, I think manaman missed that [Hook] I thought it was sweet like Tic Tacs I was wrong, me and donny had a chit chat Forget the solo, the crew ting, I'm with that Woah boy, I think manaman missed that What you mean, manaman missed that? Woah boy, I think manaman missed that What you mean, manaman missed that? Woah boy, I think manaman missed that [Outro] I'm telling youuuuuuuu Trust me dog I can't let that slide, I run the part, man are big like hype
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