Comn Yo Direction Lyrics by Lil' Wyte

Comn Yo Direction Lyrics

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    [Lil' Wyte]
    Lil' Wyte's the name - their ain't a day pass
    That I ain't in trouble, this changes the game
    And turns a summer sault to a double
    They hatin' me now - I vapped out and they gon' feel my rumble
    But it is all gravy - I'm running and ain't 'bouta stumble
    Backoff a few years and you will find some crooked decisions
    I managed them clear and did not let them break down my vision
    That's all I don't need - somebody try'na stop what I'm givin'
    But there's just too many hoes out there to give one bitch my pimpin'
    I'm bringin' ya Memphis - I just joined the white rapper convention
    Back in the day - I blazed my hay and dreamed about recognition
    But I done made it, they hate it
    I love it, becuz of DJ Paul and Juicy J - I got so far from above it
    Pushin' and shovin' they don't know of that I'm posted on a regular
    Good 'ole boy from around the way - might be small but don't test me brah
    Question brah, listen brah, yes thats what I'm stressin' brah
    Yes thats me in your hood, 2-doo' Cutlass - what I'm flexin' brah

    [Chorus: Lil' Wyte]
    Jus' the good 'ole boys - hangin' out geddin' high
    Jus' the good 'ole boys - watchin' cops ridin' by
    Jus' the good 'ole boys - sittin' round drinkin' beer
    Jus' the good 'ole boys - we was the clique the haters feared
    Jus' the good 'ole boys - never really wanted blow
    Jus' the good 'ole boys - was overloaded on that dro
    Jus' the good 'ole boys - 2 doo' Cutlass what we flexin'
    Jus' the good 'ole boys - if you in the road you better move we comin' yo direction

    [Lil' Wyte]
    Don't let yo window catch a cloud - I'm as high as you
    I know you wish this song would keep on bumpin' through a pound or .2
    But it's all good - it's gonna go off - like everything that goes up comes down
    I make sounds come out my mouf - then put now snawls to make 'em melt
    Watch me guarantee the game - nothing but some fucking pain
    Put cyanide in cyringes and inject it in they veins
    Threw up on the league the hardest music Memphis seen in a while
    Hit me quick wit' Triple 6 and then let out +Mystic Style+
    I was hook and good 'ole boys like me was catching the vibe
    I survive - I strive now look at me - I'm all in the sky
    Keep in mind, I was the one overlooked alla the times
    Deep inside, I thought that I was the one never would rise
    Here I am, I'm spittin' it out and bringin' it too ya taday
    Ain't no gangsta, just a Bay, area represento wit' something to say
    So if you want me come get me - y'kno where I'm at
    I'm prolly there right now, but there's no way good 'ole boy
    Like me go out without my 5-0 cal

    [Chorus]

    [Lil' Wyte]
    It's like this, good 'ole boys - I don't get what they can out this game
    Whether we are, down in our slums or we on top of this thang
    Cuz I've got, some real ones rollin' with me down for the cause
    Even if the, situation get sticky they ain't 'bouta pause
    So I must, watch over my fleet and lead em all inta victory
    Mystery how did I get here, all the rest is just history
    Liberty is what I'm seekin' to get away from misery
    Mess with me - you'll be fucked up
    Cause I'll let out inner energy
    Never was a problem child - always kept up with the game
    The slang, and somehow everyone in the hood knew my name
    It ain't my fault it made me, too be something that you ain't
    It is my fault I'm doing, something that y'kno you cant
    Man I remember gettin' drunk, drinkin' my self unda the flo'
    Reminiscin' of throwing up - makin' love to the camode
    I did my dirt, didn't I get caught and still serf' birds in the end
    But that's all right cuz All I need's my little girl and my pen

    [Chorus]


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