Way Out lyrics

by

Quilly


[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 n*gga 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 n*ggas' 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 n*ggas' locked?
n*ggas' 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
n*ggas' faded, f*ck a shape up, my b*tch bad, f*ck 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, f*ck a takeout
And, I'm just tryna move that "Yay" out
Night time till' the day out

[Chorus: Quilly]
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