Wiley - Outchea lyrics

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, [?] 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 man-man missed that What you mean man-a-man missed that Woah boy I think man-man missed that What you mean man-a-man missed that Woah boy I think man-man missed that Jack up 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 sk**, I still spray these days Yo, I can't explain these ways But everyday I breath 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 man-man missed that What you mean man-a-man missed that Woah boy I think man-man missed that What you mean man-a-man missed that Woah boy I think man-man missed that 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, [?] Tell a fake MC, don't run your mouth here 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 MOBO's, 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 [?] [Hook x2:] 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 man-man missed that What you mean man-a-man missed that Woah boy I think man-man missed that What you mean man-a-man missed that Woah boy I think man-man missed that I'm telling youuuuuuuu Trust me dog I can't let that slide, I run the part, man are big like [?]