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coe wiki & kay glizz - get out my way pt2 كلمات أغنية

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[intro: coe wiki]
baow, baow, baow, baow baow
baow, baow, baow

[verse 1: coe wiki]
if she talk on my sissy, hop on and beat her, cal wanna creep, kod on the kreepers
he said “double hand on the g, you can teach ya,” g not even wit’ you when you really need her
get out my way, we do it for zelly, so if you don’t throw for the jet, we don’t need ’em
if i want a deuce, i won’t throw up deuce, i could merch word to bro i always threw up fever
b_tch in my way, but sh_t goin’ on, so get out my way, right now gotta handle
i don’t want no b_tch, ’cause after i lock it, i start to feel like these b_tches is ran through
fatz bop, you gotta tap your chest and just bop with the g, it’s a dance move
i don’t give a f_ck if i’m with the jet, i run into the jet i don’t like, i’ma land you
tote in my lulu, f_ck with the alo, with the jet, but throw up with the layo
shoulder lean, n_ggas did it on fazo, slide with the ‘rip, better get out his way, though
know the ‘rip only slidin’ for pesos, justo hit, knocked down like it’s legos
lil’ ceezly back, should have been in his face though, i saw the makk and started lettin’ off fuego
shoulder lean, fatboy belly, mott haven sweet, we just caught us a leggy
in back of the citi, might show ’em a lefty, blitz ran, so we smokin’ his bestie
how the f_ck y’all gon’ troll bro candles got kicked, but after that vid n_ggas fl!cked it on blitz
like, how you still postin’? was almost a vic’, “laugh now” what i said and then fatz got hit
ju got low, dollie got beat, glitches inside once you get a new v
glo head pop, i could show you the g, i could show you the scene when i fl!cked shark b
bloxkz, what? why you mentionin’ me? had to step to the side, sidestep with my glee
ron g tried to trick lil bro, he saw we, after dthang was cryin’, no tellin’ for he
but, like, ain’t n0body slidin’, just n_ggas cryin’, the jet can’t see
b_tches be linin’, we on 43rd hearin’ sirens, but we still walkin’ on feet
no more free box, he on my timin’, he not with the rhymin’, he do it for me
my b_tch off limits, but you could keep tryin’, n_ggas is dyin’ for playin’ with she
like, like, frontline, not the back, free the bros, we was troopin’ in stack
free ek, he threw shot after shot, was on facetime with bro when i threw on the makk
f_ck all the rappin’, want another tag, n_ggas shootin’ at air, boy, nothin’ to brag
crodie sent six, i said, “you better last,” n_ggas better not ask if i smoke on the makk
[verse 2: kay glizz]
n_gga, word to my dead, we get n_ggas tested every trip n_ggas know how we get in that playground
where was y’all at? in 2018 when they came thirty_deep, and we threw out the sprayground
f_ck all the choppas, 2025, we still doin’ hits, better get down, or lay down
[?], but i bet you get sprayed down, i saw the choo’s, started letting that pain down
[?], grab on the back of your head, then put one leg up, and just kick it
they drop a diss, then we spin like a fidget, that’s word to my dead, we threw belt on the midget
[?], they can get it, really get it in

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