Out my way chords and lyrics - JUICE WRLD

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Ayy,[E] we up, [Am]ayy
[E]Max, c'mon we gotta do
[Am]one take and shit
I don't even need [E]no lean so
pump [Am]it up
Uh, [E]yeah, count it, yeah

[Verse 2]
[Am]New nigga on the block,
[E]yeah I got my Glocky
Look like I've been [Am]locked up,
[E]arms kinda stocky
[Am]Wrist on rocky,
wish a nigga tried to [E]stop [Am]me
Usain Bolt [E]with the glizzy it's
a track meet
Make him take [Am]off [E]like Migos
In the kitchen whippin' up the [Am]bricks,
servin' [E]kilos
If I gotta [Am]get in your door
I pick the key- hole
[E]Full of shit, [Am]bitches,
boy these hoes like A- holes
[E]Every day I wake up,
[Am]thinkin' 'bout the Pesos
[E]Gettin' bankrolls, sayin' RIP to Bankroll,
keep the dank [Am]rolled
Codeine in the [E]double cup I'm sippin',
[Am]ayy
Stevie Wonder,
it's gonna take away my [E]vision, ayy
[Am]Double 07, with that Glock, I
got preci[E]sion, [Am]ayy
You be talkin' 'bout the shit, when I been [E]did it,
[Am]ayy
Free my [E]niggas in that jam [Am](yeah)
I don't give a shit,
and I don't [E]give a Hoover damn
Last bitch said I [Am]was n't shit, she
[E]wanna let me cram (bitch)
Hit it from the [Am]back, oh yes, ah [E]yeah
Chopper [Am]make your brains turn to eggs,
Sam- I- Am
I had a feelin' they was gon' switch up,
Will I Am
Two pints [E]of Wock[Am]hardt, sealed up,
[E]in my hand
Clean [Am]nig ga, but I'm sippin'
'til I [E]do the muddy dance
Broke [Am]nig ga,
I got [E]rich and now I do the money dance
Feel like Hugh Hefner, these bitches
finna do the bunny dance
On the [Am]dick, for a trick, then after
[E]that she fucked her friend
I ain't gonna trick off no bitch,
I don't pay, I just get in
I [Am]ain't really usually the [E]one to be talking my [Em]shit, but

[Verse 3]
[E]I
think I'm finna talk my shit one
time for the one time
Two times,
[Am]maybe [E]a few times[Am]
Ruinin' careers, man this [E]shit [Am]easy
[F]What my nigga Dav[E]is say, this shit bey[Am]ond me,
[E]yo, ayy

[Verse 4]
Okay I'm [Am]back in, getting it crackin',
with ya [E]broad
[Am]After she helped me get my rocks off, she
fucked the [E]squad
They think I'm a [Am]bitch because they [F]heard the
sad [Am]songs, that's a [E]façade
I'm on them [Am]niggas that'll have
an atheist screamin' out to [E]God
I don't [Am]want no problems, really,
I'm just tryna get my [E]sack up
But [Am]if it's a problem,
bruh gon' come and shoot you from the [E]neck up
That bitch a lil' gir[Am]affe the way she
[E]bend over and neck us
Got killers, Texas silver [Am]black
berettas if they dis[E]respect us

[Verse 5]
[Am]Way, way, way, way, way,[E] way
[Am]Out my way, way, way,
way (fuck out my way)
Way, way, [E]way, way,
way, way (bitch, way)
[Am]Out my way, way, way,
[E]way (get the [F]fuck out my way)
[Am]Way, [E]way, way, way,
way, way (bitch, way)
Out [Am]my w[E]ay, way,
way, way (get the fuck out my [Am]way)
Way, way, [E]way, way,
[Am]way, way (c'mon)
Out my [E]way, way, way,
way, c'mon [Am](get the fuck out my way)[E]