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Behnam Muzik - G.T.F.O.M.W (feat. Splitz P) Lyrics



Behnam Muzik - G.T.F.O.M.W (feat. Splitz P) Lyrics




You talking that nonsense
I see you with no substance
I be graceful in abundance so i tell you
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way

Get the f*ck out my way
Furthermore get the f*ck out my face
Aint got nothing to say
Bitching about others the shit that i hate
Turn your back they got something to say
But they're acting all cool when you're up in their face
Hold up a minute dog wait
Since when was you moving that weight
U brothers aint waiters
Dont pretend that you're emptying trays
Spending bags on garms and trainers
But your mum aint got food on her plate
Thats a disgrace
Thats the reason why we don't relate
U don't know about pain
Stop calling me bro dog our blood aint the same
Claim that u ride out
F*ck you saying you aint never pulled a nine out
Brothers better mind out
I aint giving no break this is time out
Why you brothers in my ass
Get the f*ck out my way and climb out
You talking that nonsense
What would your mum say if she find out

You talking that nonsense
I see you with no substance
I be graceful in abundance so i tell you
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way

Dog i'm chilling with the mandem
And we're talking about how to get a mansion
Business plans backgammon on table
Room smoked we're out talking labels
Talking religion the blessing of life we've been given
Our mission as humans and vision
We talk and we listen respect and we're driven
Expressing and chilling that's deep conversation
Nobody hating we're eating we're caking
Discussing our aims and we're planning for greatness
Believe in the greatest inshalla we'll make it
Thats why you can't jam with the fam if u aint tryna say something good don't say it
Far from basic mentally craving
Knowledge for my brain and the blood in our veins aint the same
Don't pretend your relating
You man are all talk i don't hear you
Your actions will show me the real you
How the f*ck could i fear you
I'm a grown ass man i don't feel you
Brothers' are talking that bullshit
Look how he change up his words when i caught him
How the f*ck do he know what i'm on
Too much time on their hands or they stalking

You talking that nonsense
I see you with no substance
I be graceful in abundance so i tell you
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way

I'm Feeling this i'm feeling me
You know i'm aiming please
I'm aiming for the target yeah i've got that archery
The bullseye
I and i am giving thanks for my life
But when i'm in the crowd you need to really get the f*ck up out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Really get the f*ck up out my way
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English

You talking that nonsense
I see you with no substance
I be graceful in abundance so i tell you
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way

Get the f*ck out my way
Furthermore get the f*ck out my face
Aint got nothing to say
Bitching about others the shit that i hate
Turn your back they got something to say
But they're acting all cool when you're up in their face
Hold up a minute dog wait
Since when was you moving that weight
U brothers aint waiters
Dont pretend that you're emptying trays
Spending bags on garms and trainers
But your mum aint got food on her plate
Thats a disgrace
Thats the reason why we don't relate
U don't know about pain
Stop calling me bro dog our blood aint the same
Claim that u ride out
F*ck you saying you aint never pulled a nine out
Brothers better mind out
I aint giving no break this is time out
Why you brothers in my ass
Get the f*ck out my way and climb out
You talking that nonsense
What would your mum say if she find out

You talking that nonsense
I see you with no substance
I be graceful in abundance so i tell you
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way

Dog i'm chilling with the mandem
And we're talking about how to get a mansion
Business plans backgammon on table
Room smoked we're out talking labels
Talking religion the blessing of life we've been given
Our mission as humans and vision
We talk and we listen respect and we're driven
Expressing and chilling that's deep conversation
Nobody hating we're eating we're caking
Discussing our aims and we're planning for greatness
Believe in the greatest inshalla we'll make it
Thats why you can't jam with the fam if u aint tryna say something good don't say it
Far from basic mentally craving
Knowledge for my brain and the blood in our veins aint the same
Don't pretend your relating
You man are all talk i don't hear you
Your actions will show me the real you
How the f*ck could i fear you
I'm a grown ass man i don't feel you
Brothers' are talking that bullshit
Look how he change up his words when i caught him
How the f*ck do he know what i'm on
Too much time on their hands or they stalking

You talking that nonsense
I see you with no substance
I be graceful in abundance so i tell you
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way

I'm Feeling this i'm feeling me
You know i'm aiming please
I'm aiming for the target yeah i've got that archery
The bullseye
I and i am giving thanks for my life
But when i'm in the crowd you need to really get the f*ck up out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Get the f*ck out my way
Really get the f*ck up out my way
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Writer: Behnam Jafari
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Performed By: Behnam Muzik
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Behnam Jafari
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