Tyshane - No Way Out lyrics

[Intro] It's Track or Die [Verse 1] This is what you need to know Go for great, never settle for that mediocre If I don't do it right I won't do it Why you think you waiting for the music, huh? Well this right here take time I gotta come right every time If you wanna hate, I ain't hatin', that's fine Go and get a number, join the back of the line, alright now? It's wrapped around the buildin' Even under heat I'm chillin', well Why they don't want the Bible in the school? Why they want the Bible in prison, well What, y'all ain't seen that comin'? Look, all I really know is one hundred, yeah I seen a couple people get they money right Now it's like you can't tell me nothin' I might run up on the Sway show And I might hit the stunt bu*ton, aow! That's for all you rappers who ain't talkin' about nothin', nope You see, the money don't change people I know you thought that it does But give a broke man bread and you see who they always was Nah mean? [Hook] No way out, ain't no easy way out There's no way out, ain't no easy way out No way out, ain't no easy way out No there ain't not easy way out now Off top [Verse 2] I'ma put it to you straight Everyday I wake up off top, I go pray Then I thank God that I made it Best part is that I did it His way I see y'all gettin' cray on the social But that ain't really you, little homie I know you So when you done tryna live for a world that don't care about your soul Best bet you could roll through It's all love, all love man I only want the best for 'em so I check for 'em If they money messed up man, I even got a check for 'em Invest in 'em, I bless 'em And you ain't gotta pay back Look, I deserve d**h, man, I never had to pay for that On a track I give any rapper that you know a run for they money God forbid I'm ever chasin' that Young boy from the East coast Goin' beast mode every time I get a beat though How you tryna start with me? You ain't even off the sea It's a legendary moment like it's Jordan from the free throw, bang! Life, no one survives it Gram's in the kitchen, she whippin' that pasta She told me, "Mangia, eat up" I'm just eatin' up, get the sweet potato White boy got soul, that's Anita Baker Lately we been on a roll, I don't mean a baker You should check for us, man, I don't need a waiter You ain't from Atlanta so please don't get brave These internet thugs got opinions But then when I see 'em it's love You know what I'm thinkin'? You should've kept thinkin' [Hook] No way out, ain't no easy way out There's no way out, ain't no easy way out No way out ain't no easy way out No there ain't not easy way out now Off top