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In Route Video (MV)




Performed By: ExoticNy
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Nyala Morrisey
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ExoticNy - In Route Lyrics
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Say what you know
About only having a dollar for gas
About eating old bread
Begging for cash
Say what you know
About having to give it all back
About getting paid
Checks gone to bills every pay
Say what you know
Bout being in your mental space
Praying to escape
Having fake friends in your face
The ones you thought
Was gone be there to stay
Ones you thought
Was gone be here to stay
Say what you know
About having haters in your circle
Any chance they got
They'd tried to hurt you
Say what you know
About coming in the house all late
All hungry and shit
No food on your plate
F*cking with these birds
Gone get you shot
Might not have a Beamer on it
But that bitch make you drop
No killer at all
Talking bout my goons
One call with a name
Lights out for you
A bitch that speak up for herself
Momma taught me good
Never let no punk ass bitch
Part her mouth to say she would
Would do what sis
Try that shit again
I got a Mac 12 11 and 10
Ain't no shooter
But shit always on sight
Watch out for my purse
Cuz a bitch too pretty to fight
Not even the scary type
But if you get me out of character
No telling what could happen
F*ck around end up with hysteria
Hand me a lighter
So I can light my jay
Don't do no grams over here
F*ck out my face
High as kite
Hot boxing the Benz
Car stinking
F*cking up my senses
Say what you know
About only having a dollar for gas
About eating old bread
Begging for cash
Say what you know
About having to give it all back
About getting paid
Checks gone to bills every pay
Say what you know
Bout being in your mental space
Praying to escape
Having fake friends in your face
The ones you thought
Was gone be there to stay
Ones you thought
Was gone be here to stay
Say what you know
About having haters in your circle
Any chance they got
They'd tried to hurt you
Say what you know
About coming in the house all late
All hungry and shit
No food on your plate
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English

Say what you know
About only having a dollar for gas
About eating old bread
Begging for cash
Say what you know
About having to give it all back
About getting paid
Checks gone to bills every pay
Say what you know
Bout being in your mental space
Praying to escape
Having fake friends in your face
The ones you thought
Was gone be there to stay
Ones you thought
Was gone be here to stay
Say what you know
About having haters in your circle
Any chance they got
They'd tried to hurt you
Say what you know
About coming in the house all late
All hungry and shit
No food on your plate
F*cking with these birds
Gone get you shot
Might not have a Beamer on it
But that bitch make you drop
No killer at all
Talking bout my goons
One call with a name
Lights out for you
A bitch that speak up for herself
Momma taught me good
Never let no punk ass bitch
Part her mouth to say she would
Would do what sis
Try that shit again
I got a Mac 12 11 and 10
Ain't no shooter
But shit always on sight
Watch out for my purse
Cuz a bitch too pretty to fight
Not even the scary type
But if you get me out of character
No telling what could happen
F*ck around end up with hysteria
Hand me a lighter
So I can light my jay
Don't do no grams over here
F*ck out my face
High as kite
Hot boxing the Benz
Car stinking
F*cking up my senses
Say what you know
About only having a dollar for gas
About eating old bread
Begging for cash
Say what you know
About having to give it all back
About getting paid
Checks gone to bills every pay
Say what you know
Bout being in your mental space
Praying to escape
Having fake friends in your face
The ones you thought
Was gone be there to stay
Ones you thought
Was gone be here to stay
Say what you know
About having haters in your circle
Any chance they got
They'd tried to hurt you
Say what you know
About coming in the house all late
All hungry and shit
No food on your plate
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Writer: Nyala Morrisey
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