[Chorus: DOA630 & Ozone815]
I’m in my bag bag bag bag
I took a chance na na na
Without a gat on my lap
Still running laps ‘round these cats
I’m in my own lane while I’m chasing a milly
Don’t pass me a philly
That shit looking cooked
The man in my city man look what it took
Got suns in my city I’m not Devin Book
They be looking for me
But I’m out of the way
You blockin’ my blessings
Get out of the way
I am not stressin’
Enjoyin’ my day
Stay to myself
I dont be in they face
I don’t be givin’ her time of the day
I’mma just stay
Out of the way, way, way, way
Way, way, way, way
[Verse1: DOA630]
The first time I knew that
Ozone was a real one
I knew that I’d kill some
About my lil’ brodie
But we was sixteen
We was smokin’ on za
We been doin’ that shit since when we
Was lil’ shorties
Shorty ride the dick like it’s a Harley
Then I’mma hand her off to my lil’ homie
She push my buttons I play her Atari
Got to stay out the way baby I’m sorry, uh
[Verse 2: Ozone815]
Jumpin’ in and out of states
I be always out the way
Went from New York to LA
Eight one five where I stay
Crucial Conflict, smokin’ on hay
Fuck that nonsense I’mma be great
Shorty got concious shorty got grace
No BBL shorty not fake
When you find something real
Get out of the way
Need a house in the hills, out of the way
How does it feel
It feel like a stain
Why you smoke so much
‘Cause that shit keep me sane
Better pour somethin’ up
Nigga where is the drank
I’m ‘bout to boot up, feel like I’m Luda
Move bitch, goin’ down like a scuba
DOA pull up, Beat Tov giving smoke out
Like it’s a hookah
[Chorus: DOA630 & Ozone815]
I’m in my bag bag bag bag
I took a chance na na na
Without a gat on my lap
Still running laps ‘round these cats
I’m in my own lane while I’m chasing a milly
Don’t pass me a philly
That shit looking cooked
The man in my city man look what it took
Got suns in my city I’m not Devin Book
They be looking for me
But I’m out of the way
You blockin’ my blessings
Get out of the way
I am not stressin’
Enjoyin’ my day
Stay to myself
I dont be in they face
I don’t be givin’ her time of the day
I’mma just stay
Out of the way, way, way, way
Way, way, way, way
[Verse 3: Dflow Flore$]
I stay out the way
That’s why she fuck with me
Heard your homie paid for Only Fans
I seen that girl for free
Drop the top down feel the breeze
I can fly you overseas
Show you where my family be
Blue and white that’s what I bleed
Dodgin’ the opps you get popped
Where you be at
Pullin’ up on you de noche y día
Road to the money
Yo tengo la vía
If you ain’t grindin’
Pues ponte las pilas
Todo los dias
Every day out of the way
If I’m not in Chicago then I’n out in the Bay
Out and about with a mountain to make
I’ll have accountants countin’ for me, aye
[Chorus: DOA630 & Ozone815]
I’m in my bag bag bag bag
I took a chance na na na
Without a gat on my lap
Still running laps ‘round these cats
I’m in my own lane while I’m chasing a milly
Don’t pass me a philly
That shit looking cooked
The man in my city man look what it took
Got suns in my city I’m not Devin Book
They be looking for me
But I’m out of the way
You blockin’ my blessings
Get out of the way
I am not stressin’
Enjoyin’ my day
Stay to myself
I dont be in they face
I don’t be givin’ her time of the day
I’mma just stay
Out of the way, way, way, way
Way, way, way, way