Ro James - Get Out My Way

Get Out My Way Lyrics

[Intro]

*Radio calls from Marvin Harrison and Peyton Manning



[Verse 1: p'ocean]

Uhh, straight out the tunnel

When I go it's like Manning to Harrison

Rabb threw the bomb I one handed it, back of the end zone front all the cameras

Thinkin "sh*t oh they thought they could handle us? Nahh"

Now they all watchin' me doin' my money dance while I'm throwin' all my banners up, yea

Top of the nation ho call me Canada



Flow smoother than cocoa butter

Smoke from the jar while I flip another

Two spliffs and my b*tch kiss each other makin' all of my dollars go flip each other

And as long as he loyal I pay my brother

And pray he ain't cuttin' me undercover, stay about the money disregard the color

While I'm whippin' the wheel, the steel up under yea, Pistol formation



Told lil' homie be patient, cuz we gon' be crackin' that Mile High with the skyline at my eye level daily

B*tch from the 80's tryna dip me in the latest, Range Ro outside got her name on it, uhh

And wipin' me down'll get her famous, cuz everything I'm on got flames on it

RIP, all black, Bruce Wayne on a ho

With lungs full of gas, a flow full of blow

A mind full of money, a stack for the show

With hella records and women that you already knew about, uhh



[Hook]

Uhh, I'm Gettin' It

Stay out my way I'm Gettin' It

F*ck what y'all say I'm Gettin' It

Yea I'm straight 'bout my pay I'm Gettin' It

Sheeeiit, I'm Gettin' It

Time never waits I'm Gettin' It

Nah time never late I'm Gettin' It

Yea I'm eatin' today I'm Gettin' It



[Verse 2: p'ocean]

Uhh, ayo when I go it's like Manning to Marvin for 6

But my line from the 7, 3's from the 90s, tree from yo' b*tch

That cup of the rum from off of the ship

In attire from over the seases

Fools get struck over blue cheeses

Souls get split in two pieces, damn



I'm pushin' till Ma got the Panamera

Lines hittin' brains and make panoramas

Seen the whole thing if I pan the camera

Find me chasing the bucks, far from Tampa



While I pull a flip, like a tech deck

She in love but, we ain't met yet, nahh

Tongue on her thighs was the next step

So I sip pinky out like the Jet Set



Yea I'm getting a taste of two races

Same dope bringing new faces

New hoes play the same games, work the same lanes, but they change names

While I'm record smashin', heavy smoker

Slick talker, rarely sober

Silent Money, loud odor dawg I hang up careers like movie posters



While I'm lightin' a plane of the personal

Pimpin' the game with no Cadillac and

My flow been way out the gym I'm flexin' the range like Pierre Jackson, uhh



[Outro]

*Background plays radio calls from Pierre Jackson's 58 point record setting game*



Man you know when I get my jersey on, I get my James Worthy on, you feel me

In the first half putting 30 on, you feel me?

Yeaaa

I'm Gettin' It

Time never waits I'm Gettin' It

Nah time never late I'm Gettin' It

Yea I'm eatin' today..



LV whaddup

Move smart, play dumb..

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