Out Last ft. Villiami & Ray B Lyrics

Yuh, yuh

Aye, yuh yuh

In the stu' at one A.M. fresh start to my day

Headed up to Phoenix, in my whip, I'm on my way

West, west, west, Ima legend in the A

Trynna take my ford crate to a black new Wraith

This the type of track that go hyphy in the Bay

Fell in love with music

That my wifey, that my bae

Movin' at my pace, but like Trout up on the base

If there money ain't involved I ain't really 'bout the play

Money what I'm on, I'm just trynna make cheddar

Blow up with a song, go and live life better

What I been on, just plannin' my next step

Schedule out my moves, go complete 'em, check check

And they gon' hate when I win

No fake friends please just want bands

Shawty wanna make love, wanna make sin

Salty look up on they face when I'm in a Benz

If it's 'bout blue racks, yeah I'm 'bout that

Sayin' that they work harder yeah I doubt that

Up in hills yeah there's where want I want a house at

It's survival to the top and I'm out last

And a black G-Wagon, ooh I need one

Lamborgini, and Ferrari, yeah a Demon

Couple hundo's in my pockets, yeah I keep some

Real superstar, yeah I'm trynna be sum'

I'm getting rich, I can't settle for less

Get it popping like a pulse when it's under the stress

I'm manifesting what I say, 'cause I ain't getting no rest

Leave 'em shocked by the results like a pregnancy test

Fuck talent, I was born blessed

Got the city on lock, world tour next

Merch sales going up, I need a store next

Got the juice and the spill dolla bill 714 vet'

Vendeezy, JMack, Ray Bz

Juice county, dripped out, nothing sleazy

Please believe it's six ways that I could react

I stood intact to make six ways of getting cash

Mr. who is that, sliding in a OMG

Tell 'em check the catalog, I don't work for free

Less you my peoples hand to hand

Ima keep it G

Don't ask about feature, first ask about the fee

If it's 'bout blue racks, yeah I'm 'bout that

Sayin' that they work harder yeah I doubt that

Up in hills yeah there's where want I want a house at

It's survival to the top and I'm out last

And a black G-Wagon, ooh I need one

Lamborgini, and Ferrari, yeah a Demon

Couple hundo's in my pockets, yeah I keep some

Real superstar, yeah I'm trynna be sum'

Ooh, If you a freak let me see sum'

Mama always told me one day that I'd be sum'

I'm In the booth 'til 'bout three sum'

And bitch I got the Juice like Capri sun, aye

Blue cheese yeah I'm 'bout that

I be chasin' all after the cheddar like a mouse trap

You aint really bout it, homie stop that

And I gotta keep a Halo on my ball cap

Aye, they was hatin' when they seen me winnin'

I had to get it by myself, bitch I'm independent

I went from riding buses to riding Benz's

I had to show myself that I ain't got no limits

I wanna make a million, give it to my children

You wanna get at J, then we squeeze yo' lemon

And me and Villiami 'bout to catch a body

But it's la-di-da-di, I just wanna party

If it's 'bout blue racks, yeah I'm 'bout that

Sayin' that they work harder yeah I doubt that

Up in hills yeah there's where want I want a house at

It's survival to the top and I'm out last

And a black G-Wagon, ooh I need one

Lamborgini, and Ferrari, yeah a Demon

Couple hundo's in my pockets, yeah I keep some

Real superstar, yeah I'm trynna be sum'