From LA to Sunrise to New York to wherever the f*ck y'all want this shit, let's go
Keep it two four, 25-8
Lemme go get on yo grind, make sure yo line straight
Make sure they all feelin' yo vibe until they vibrate
Get on they knees, go 'head and bow down, recognize great
I travel 'round packin' like this shit's been swangin' and it's weighing heavy on my mind lately
Somebody save me from the things that keep my mind crazy
Ain't doing speed but these days life has got my mind racing
Can't keep my mind state and
I'm doing 105 on the 110 highway
Dosed up off a fifth of FNS and limeade tryna get my mind straight
Came up in the game ready and prepared for war
'Cause we from LA where they certainly don't mind hate
Homies begin to switch up, think you going through phases
Cuttin' you out the picture, they really the ones who changin'
Bitches that stay down for you like they ten toes down to the pavement
Ain't the same, they never stay 'round 'til you make it
Still trapped runnin' in a maze now, I'm still outchea tryna find my way out (tryna find my way out)
Streets don't love you they don't want you stayin' down, rather see you going all the way down (going all the way down)
Shorty said she was gon' ride for me but in the end she didn't wanna stay down (she didn't wanna stay down)
My brothers told me they gon' die for me, rather see me dying slow and on the way out (slow and on the way out)
Ooooh, tryna find my way out, yeah
Yeah, feeling like I'm going down
Oooooh, tryna find my way out, yeah
Yeah, feeling like I'm going down, let's go
Keep it gutter all I ever knew
Type of mind state hold you back from bein' a better you
You running game but you can't make it past level 2
This shit a shame, know what it's like cause I been there with you
So f*ck them lil boys darin' you to do some stupid shit
That's gon' compromise every little piece of work that you done did
I was on the rise, I remember times that I was just a kid
I was unaligned, it would take some time for me comprehend
That I got one life and nobody 'bouta come and make me rich
Type of shit could make you sick if you don't got the proper guts
My pops was tough, taught me not to ever run
Throw hands like an octopus, cold knock out I don't need a gun
Growin' up all I needed was love
I ain't talkin' them nights without a glove
I prayed high to the gods above
Please breathe me more oxygen
At 15 I was having lots of fun
Now I'm 28 strugglin' to get it done
Got green medicine in my lungs
Project veteran till I'm none
Ima make it out these f*ckin' slums
Even if I gotta do it on the run, I won
Hiii
Daddy
Wassup crazy girl
Agua agua, agua agua
Oh my god
Agua agua, agua agua
You something else
Agua agua
Go get Peter Jr.
Okay
Oh look here he comes
Habla
Uh
Uhhh
Arararara
Ahhh
I love both of you with all my heart
We love you too Daddy
Muah
Muah
Uh
Uhh
Peter Kings - Way Out (feat. Aydon) Lyrics
Peter Kings - Way Out (feat. Aydon) Lyrics
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From LA to Sunrise to New York to wherever the f*ck y'all want this shit, let's go
Keep it two four, 25-8
Lemme go get on yo grind, make sure yo line straight
Make sure they all feelin' yo vibe until they vibrate
Get on they knees, go 'head and bow down, recognize great
I travel 'round packin' like this shit's been swangin' and it's weighing heavy on my mind lately
Somebody save me from the things that keep my mind crazy
Ain't doing speed but these days life has got my mind racing
Can't keep my mind state and
I'm doing 105 on the 110 highway
Dosed up off a fifth of FNS and limeade tryna get my mind straight
Came up in the game ready and prepared for war
'Cause we from LA where they certainly don't mind hate
Homies begin to switch up, think you going through phases
Cuttin' you out the picture, they really the ones who changin'
Bitches that stay down for you like they ten toes down to the pavement
Ain't the same, they never stay 'round 'til you make it
Still trapped runnin' in a maze now, I'm still outchea tryna find my way out (tryna find my way out)
Streets don't love you they don't want you stayin' down, rather see you going all the way down (going all the way down)
Shorty said she was gon' ride for me but in the end she didn't wanna stay down (she didn't wanna stay down)
My brothers told me they gon' die for me, rather see me dying slow and on the way out (slow and on the way out)
Ooooh, tryna find my way out, yeah
Yeah, feeling like I'm going down
Oooooh, tryna find my way out, yeah
Yeah, feeling like I'm going down, let's go
Keep it gutter all I ever knew
Type of mind state hold you back from bein' a better you
You running game but you can't make it past level 2
This shit a shame, know what it's like cause I been there with you
So f*ck them lil boys darin' you to do some stupid shit
That's gon' compromise every little piece of work that you done did
I was on the rise, I remember times that I was just a kid
I was unaligned, it would take some time for me comprehend
That I got one life and nobody 'bouta come and make me rich
Type of shit could make you sick if you don't got the proper guts
My pops was tough, taught me not to ever run
Throw hands like an octopus, cold knock out I don't need a gun
Growin' up all I needed was love
I ain't talkin' them nights without a glove
I prayed high to the gods above
Please breathe me more oxygen
At 15 I was having lots of fun
Now I'm 28 strugglin' to get it done
Got green medicine in my lungs
Project veteran till I'm none
Ima make it out these f*ckin' slums
Even if I gotta do it on the run, I won
Hiii
Daddy
Wassup crazy girl
Agua agua, agua agua
Oh my god
Agua agua, agua agua
You something else
Agua agua
Go get Peter Jr.
Okay
Oh look here he comes
Habla
Uh
Uhhh
Arararara
Ahhh
I love both of you with all my heart
We love you too Daddy
Muah
Muah
Uh
Uhh
Keep it two four, 25-8
Lemme go get on yo grind, make sure yo line straight
Make sure they all feelin' yo vibe until they vibrate
Get on they knees, go 'head and bow down, recognize great
I travel 'round packin' like this shit's been swangin' and it's weighing heavy on my mind lately
Somebody save me from the things that keep my mind crazy
Ain't doing speed but these days life has got my mind racing
Can't keep my mind state and
I'm doing 105 on the 110 highway
Dosed up off a fifth of FNS and limeade tryna get my mind straight
Came up in the game ready and prepared for war
'Cause we from LA where they certainly don't mind hate
Homies begin to switch up, think you going through phases
Cuttin' you out the picture, they really the ones who changin'
Bitches that stay down for you like they ten toes down to the pavement
Ain't the same, they never stay 'round 'til you make it
Still trapped runnin' in a maze now, I'm still outchea tryna find my way out (tryna find my way out)
Streets don't love you they don't want you stayin' down, rather see you going all the way down (going all the way down)
Shorty said she was gon' ride for me but in the end she didn't wanna stay down (she didn't wanna stay down)
My brothers told me they gon' die for me, rather see me dying slow and on the way out (slow and on the way out)
Ooooh, tryna find my way out, yeah
Yeah, feeling like I'm going down
Oooooh, tryna find my way out, yeah
Yeah, feeling like I'm going down, let's go
Keep it gutter all I ever knew
Type of mind state hold you back from bein' a better you
You running game but you can't make it past level 2
This shit a shame, know what it's like cause I been there with you
So f*ck them lil boys darin' you to do some stupid shit
That's gon' compromise every little piece of work that you done did
I was on the rise, I remember times that I was just a kid
I was unaligned, it would take some time for me comprehend
That I got one life and nobody 'bouta come and make me rich
Type of shit could make you sick if you don't got the proper guts
My pops was tough, taught me not to ever run
Throw hands like an octopus, cold knock out I don't need a gun
Growin' up all I needed was love
I ain't talkin' them nights without a glove
I prayed high to the gods above
Please breathe me more oxygen
At 15 I was having lots of fun
Now I'm 28 strugglin' to get it done
Got green medicine in my lungs
Project veteran till I'm none
Ima make it out these f*ckin' slums
Even if I gotta do it on the run, I won
Hiii
Daddy
Wassup crazy girl
Agua agua, agua agua
Oh my god
Agua agua, agua agua
You something else
Agua agua
Go get Peter Jr.
Okay
Oh look here he comes
Habla
Uh
Uhhh
Arararara
Ahhh
I love both of you with all my heart
We love you too Daddy
Muah
Muah
Uh
Uhh
Writer: Peter Reyes, Danniel Flores
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid