Outchea Songtext - Wiley

Outchea - Wiley

[Verse 1]
Check 1, 2, 3 then I'm outchea
Like in the 80's when dad had a power trip
And a pouch yeah but I ran the route yeah
Feet up like leather couching
Man work harder, never been a sloucher
You can't stand about yeah
All of the dogs live outchea
Outchea, better take it outchea
Tell a fake MC, don't run your mouth here

[Hook]
I thought it was sweet like Tic Tacs
I was wrong, me and donny had a chit chat
Forget the solo, the crew ting, I'm with that
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that
What you mean, manaman missed that?
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that
What you mean, manaman missed that?
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that

[Verse 2]
Jack of all trades, roll on my blades
There I had braids but now I rock fades
I'm still a kid when I'm in the arcades
When everybody wanna go, I wanna stay
I am on, always, looking at the Roll Deep [?]
Whole new game these days
If I didn't have the energy I couldn't take part
But I'm cool, I've got the skill, I still spray these days
Yo, I can't explain these ways
But every day I breathe air is a training day
Every artist in the game wanna save the day
You don't really want a headache, save your brain
I tried rolling with my dons but they ain't the same
Made a few bad decisions, I take the blame
If there's a booking up north then I take the train
Save some years of money then I make it rain, alright

[Hook]
I thought it was sweet like Tic Tacs
I was wrong, me and donny had a chit chat
Forget the solo, the crew ting, I'm with that
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that
What you mean, manaman missed that?
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that
What you mean, manaman missed that?
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that

[Verse 1]
Check 1, 2, 3 then I'm outchea
Like in the 80's when dad had a power trip
And a pouch yeah but I ran the route yeah
Feet up like leather couching
Man work harder, never been a sloucher
You can't stand about yeah
All of the dogs live outchea
Outchea, better take it outchea
Tell a fake MC, don't run your mouth here

[Verse 3]
Most major deals are all low deals
I was doing better off with no deal
Deal or no deal, blud, I'm a pro still
Quick money, long money, sick with a flow still
Most major deals are all whack
Designed so you don't see nothing off the back
Most major deals are all carrots
Dangling, so I say F all the rangling
Let's show this, let's show that
Let them know we ain't never gonna go back
Man have got MOBOs, man have got plaques
Man have sold records, badaman tracks
Now we've gotta own it, make it a fact
I'm saying too much, I ain't taking it back
If you do it all right
Then you ain't gotta stress out, chasing the racks

[Hook]
I thought it was sweet like Tic Tacs
I was wrong, me and donny had a chit chat
Forget the solo, the crew ting, I'm with that
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that
What you mean, manaman missed that?
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that
What you mean, manaman missed that?
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that

[Hook]
I thought it was sweet like Tic Tacs
I was wrong, me and donny had a chit chat
Forget the solo, the crew ting, I'm with that
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that
What you mean, manaman missed that?
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that
What you mean, manaman missed that?
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that

[Outro]
I'm telling youuuuuuuu
Trust me dog I can't let that slide, I run the part, man are big like hype


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