Drama B, THROVN - No Way Out lyrics

[Drama B, THROVN - No Way Out lyrics]

Ey, truth or the dare, all you beware
I ain't sayin' that you gotta be scared
But y'all just be prepared
Everybody wanna smoke, yup
Until it's in the air
This ain't no flair, woo
Lost an order, got her laid out
If you escape, better stay out
Nevermind, ain't no way out

No way out, no way out
All days in, no days out
No nine to five to get paid out
I'll pay for y'all but just ain't now
They don't had to fall for the setup
Thinking I will cave in, ha, never
Back to the grindin'
It's back to the cheddar
What don't kill me gon' make me better
Still ain't got an idol, mother, what?
Right hand on the bible, mother, what?
I ain't gotta fake it likе I'm tough
And once it's dangerous, stay up in the cut
Pull thе strings, watch your brother move
Stay up with my p's and my q's
The rider say a word, I give the cue
One move, and everybody doomed
Had a dream like I was Martin Luther
Think like that and people out to move you
Tranquilize your mind, they out to shoot you
Or they got a grip, ain't tryin' to lose ya
Out scammin', probably tryna loot you
Got you living lives that you ain't used to
Everything you like, it turned to "used to"
No way out, nah

Truth or the dare, all you beware
I ain't sayin' that you gotta be scared
But y'all just be prepared
Everybody wanna smoke, yup
Until it's in the air
This ain't no flair, woo
Lost an order, got her laid out
If you escape, better stay out
Nevermind, ain't no way out

Yeah, been a minute since I used this flow
Oh, you thinkin' that you hot?
I could prove you cold
I could be a cold to, like the winter snow
I can flex, I'm the one
Hit you with some gold
Stop dancin' by me that you already know
I don't care what you think
I'ma still be me they can go over there
They can sip their tea
They can sip all they want
I'ma still be "B" breaking drama
I don't pay mind if it
Ain't about the commas
Mama be the only one that ever got my honor
Things on my mind, pretty sick
Make you ponder
Emperors, guess im bringing out the llamas
Cha-pt, here's what you get me
Look up in a hater pocket, it'll be empty
Simply, you won't get the things you want
So it kinda left you with envy
It's all good though, you can move though
You ain't sitting at the
Table called "you know?"
Order Uber, order lift get out of my face
Looking at you make me sick
Ain't no way out in this rap game
It ain't ever gon' grow if it lack change
All my brothers on the
Stove making that change
I'm tryna make change to change that thing
Tell you one thing too
Shout out to all my people
Out sittin' in the blues
Probably in the crib
Probably lookin' for a clue
They be tryna make a
Difference but their feet, they barely move
Ain't no way they'll gon' make me a tool
Indian blood, so I stay tribal
If you wanna trap pussy, sell that pussy trap
Give you everything then they take
It all back, ey, yeah

Truth or the dare, all you beware
I ain't sayin' that you gotta be scared
But y'all just be prepared
Everybody wanna smoke, yup
Until it's in the air
This ain't no flair, woo
Lost an order, got her laid out
If you escape, better stay out
Nevermind, ain't no way out

(Ain't no way out, once you win, you win)
(Now you gotta find a way
To win, gotta find it, man)
(Ey)

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