Juice WRLD – Out My Way 

Download Juice WRLD – Out My Way  for free Mp3 here on Nobadsong.com

On “Out My Way,” Chicago native, Juice Wrld, raps about guns and drugs over an upbeat Hit-Boy-produced track.

Hit-Boy is a frequent producer for Juice and has produced tracks that are featured on Juice's sophomore album, such as HeMotions and She's The One. He has also co-produced songs that are on the same album, such as The Bees Knees and Big.


album Death Race for Love, he talks about dealing with an empty soul caused by a broken heart through taking various drugs, including promethazine, codeine (lean), dope, and various “pills.” In the second verse, Juice WRLD sings with a more hopeful tone about how his recent wealth gain has impacted his depression and lifestyle.

Death Race for Love is the second studio album by American rapper and singer Juice Wrld and the last to be released during his lifetime. It was released on March 8, 2019, by Grade A Productions and Interscope Records. The album's artwork and title are inspired by the Twisted Metal series of video games for the original PlayStation console. The production on the album was handled by multiple producers including Nick Mira, Boi-1da, Hit-Boy, No I.D., Frank Dukes, and Tommy Brown, among others. The album features guest appearances from Brent Faiyaz, Rvssian, Clever, and Young Thug. The bonus track edition adds an appearance from YoungBoy Never Broke Again. The bonus track edition features the 2019 single “Bandit”.

If you are a music lover, you will definitely find this song interesting and would like to listen and download it.

Remember to bookmark our blog and comment below about your experience on the song, Nobadsong.com and also your feelings towards the song you just streamed or downloaded. Thanks.

Stream and Download the Song Below:


Read The Lyrics Below:

Ayy, we up, ayy (Hit-Boy)
Max c'mon we gotta do one take and shit
I don't wanna even need no lean so pump it up

[Verse 1]
New nigga on the block, yeah I got my Glocky
Look like I've been locked up, arms kinda stocky
Wrist on rocky, wish a nigga tried to stop me
Usain Bolt with the glizzy it's a track meet
Make him take off like Migos
In the kitchen whippin' up the bricks, servin' kilos
If I gotta get in your door I pick the key-hole
Full of shit, bitches, boy these hoes like A-holes
Every day I wake up, thinkin' 'bout the Pesos
Gettin' bankrolls, sayin' RIP to Bankroll, keep the dank rolled
Codeine in the double cup I'm sippin', ayy
Stevie Wonder, it's gonna take away my vision, ayy
007, with that Glock, I got precision, ayy
You be talkin' 'bout the shit, when I been did it, ayy
Free my niggas in that jam (Yeah)
I don't give a shit, and I don't give a Hoover damn
Last bitch said I wasn't shit, she wanna let me cram (Bitch)
Hit it from the back, oh yes I am
Chopper make your brains turn to eggs, Sam-I-Am
I had a feelin' they was gon' switch up, ​will.i.am
Two pints of Wockhardt, sealed up, in my hand
Clean nigga, but I'm sippin' 'til I do the muddy dance
Broke nigga, I got rich and now I do the money dance
Feel like Hugh Hefner, these bitches finna do the bunny dance
On the dick, for a trick, then after that she fucked her friend
I ain't gonna trick off no bitch, I don't pay, I just get in
I ain't really usually the one to be talking my shit, but
I think I'm finna talk my shit one time for the one time
Two times, maybe a few times
Ruinin' careers, man this shit easy
What my nigga Davis say, this shit beyond me, yo, ayy

[Verse 2]
Okay I'm back in, gettin' it crackin', with ya broad
After she helped me get my rocks off, she fucked the squad
They think I'm a bitch because they heard the sad songs, that's a façade
I'm one of them niggas that'll have an atheist screamin' out to God
I don't want no problems, really, I'm just tryna get my sack up
But if it's a problem, bruh gon' come and shoot you from the neck up
That bitch a lil' giraffe the way she bend over and neck us
Got killers, Texas silver black berettas if they disrespect us

Way, way, way, way, way, way
Out my way, way, way, way (Fuck out my way)
Way, way, way, way, way, way (Bitch, way)
Out my way, way, way, way (Get the fuck out my way)
Way, way, way, way, way, way (Bitch, way)
Out my way, way, way, way (Get the fuck out my way)
Way, way, way, way, way, way (C'mon)
Out my way, way, way, way (Get the fuck out my way)

Be the first to comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.