Fifty Grand
Out The Way
[Intro]
(Mikey)
(Fifty Grand)
(Ginseng)

[Chorus]
Just put a beam on a gun to see all the hate
We met by chance, this bitch said it's fate
When they see them bands, swear they think it's fake
They won't know what car I'm in, it gettin' me out the way

[Verse]
All the Hate it be killin' me man
I really ain't feelin it man
They talk about spillin' my brain
We in his block and we spin it again
Again, again
When they see them bands, swear they think it's fake
You would think we run them bands the way we tote them drums on K's
And all I do is pray for them better days
Shе say she won't fuck and I'm like no way
Brand new car likе get out the way
I don't want dat bitch bitch gimme my space
Fuck it I just put a drum on a K
Fuck it them bullets gon' hit his face
[Chorus]
Just put a beam on a gun to see all the hate
We met by chance, this bitch said it's fate
When they see them bands, swear they think it's fake
They won't know what car I'm in, it gettin' me out the way