I Want Out
I was just tellin', "Have these youngin's is over wildin'?"
Two shootin's in two days and none of it over dollars
Have my mind zoned, somewhere in a different time zone
Y'all can stand under building, I'm tryin' to buy homes
But I ponder it gradually grab me back
You can put me anywhere in the world and I'll adapt
(Look)
I'm tired of flyin' to label reps
Ike my niggas all ready to eat the table's set
I'm tired of corner standing, piffin' the same exit
Keep it real, I want hills my ninja, change settings
I want a backyard where pookie can play
I don't care if it cost my life nigga shoot me today
Remember going to the store, momma told me to keep the change
I wanna jump in something new, tell my momma to keep the range
My man got shot I had to peddle him home
He couldn't take the pain and caught a heroin Jones
This is it I want out
This usually part of the movie where the pistol comes out
Like I said I need change
I need a whole lot of this money and little bit of fame
It's like a ghetto tell tales
I'm tired of camouflagin' the corner let me get the next sale
I'm really tryin' to prosper of a good good rap
Before I leave out the hood, I take a good look back
They say, what don't kill you will kid, it'll only make you stronger
And the wrong mistake is a half dead ass doing the coroner
Heavenly father I'm lookin' into the heavens
My girl think I'm going crazy, this nigga going 7th
These days you know the hammer under the pillow
Got a mansion left from the ghetto I'm trapped in the middle
So niggas laid flat like soda without the fizzle
When it rained it poured be lucky it only drizzled
Took my homie under my 'brella I took him in
He bit me turned around and told me that's how a snake wins
The world we livin' in can't trust a homie far as I can shoot a nigga
Leave me the shit get lonely, homie
Don't speak my name if you don't know me
Most important you black the bitches dat shits is corny
Out ya rabid ass mind tryin' to run up on me
Don't make have to shoot you with the 40
Yo, Thunn, I be right back, yeah, hold it down G's
While I'm gone get me songs all over the streets
That's what you call awareness, these niggas put they lil' albums out
But nobody cares, it's P time to shine
Get dat shit the fuck outta here I satisfy the custi's
My history at retail is outstanding
My CD got wings 'cause it flies off the shelves
While I'm stuck in the bing for the next 80 days
Fuck it I got years it can't get no worse than it already is
I spoke to my nigga, yayo, the other day
He told me everybody bumpin' H.N.I.C., part 2
And on the youtube, I'm killin' 'em out there, crazy views
I make a rapper run for his life and drop a gem
This nigga threw his watch so we would stop chasin' him
He lucky I was on trial, I woulda stabbed him
He was saw from every angle all them cameras
Fuck it, I still won, still undefeated
This nigga tryin' to act like he did something, beat it
You're not a gangsta, it's been proven
Nah, you just a snitch like Frank Lucas
Yous a false prophet out in the world
While a real nigga like me trapped in a cell
Two shootin's in two days and none of it over dollars
Have my mind zoned, somewhere in a different time zone
Y'all can stand under building, I'm tryin' to buy homes
But I ponder it gradually grab me back
You can put me anywhere in the world and I'll adapt
(Look)
I'm tired of flyin' to label reps
Ike my niggas all ready to eat the table's set
I'm tired of corner standing, piffin' the same exit
Keep it real, I want hills my ninja, change settings
I want a backyard where pookie can play
I don't care if it cost my life nigga shoot me today
Remember going to the store, momma told me to keep the change
I wanna jump in something new, tell my momma to keep the range
My man got shot I had to peddle him home
He couldn't take the pain and caught a heroin Jones
This is it I want out
This usually part of the movie where the pistol comes out
Like I said I need change
I need a whole lot of this money and little bit of fame
It's like a ghetto tell tales
I'm tired of camouflagin' the corner let me get the next sale
I'm really tryin' to prosper of a good good rap
Before I leave out the hood, I take a good look back
They say, what don't kill you will kid, it'll only make you stronger
And the wrong mistake is a half dead ass doing the coroner
Heavenly father I'm lookin' into the heavens
My girl think I'm going crazy, this nigga going 7th
These days you know the hammer under the pillow
Got a mansion left from the ghetto I'm trapped in the middle
So niggas laid flat like soda without the fizzle
When it rained it poured be lucky it only drizzled
Took my homie under my 'brella I took him in
He bit me turned around and told me that's how a snake wins
The world we livin' in can't trust a homie far as I can shoot a nigga
Leave me the shit get lonely, homie
Don't speak my name if you don't know me
Most important you black the bitches dat shits is corny
Out ya rabid ass mind tryin' to run up on me
Don't make have to shoot you with the 40
Yo, Thunn, I be right back, yeah, hold it down G's
While I'm gone get me songs all over the streets
That's what you call awareness, these niggas put they lil' albums out
But nobody cares, it's P time to shine
Get dat shit the fuck outta here I satisfy the custi's
My history at retail is outstanding
My CD got wings 'cause it flies off the shelves
While I'm stuck in the bing for the next 80 days
Fuck it I got years it can't get no worse than it already is
I spoke to my nigga, yayo, the other day
He told me everybody bumpin' H.N.I.C., part 2
And on the youtube, I'm killin' 'em out there, crazy views
I make a rapper run for his life and drop a gem
This nigga threw his watch so we would stop chasin' him
He lucky I was on trial, I woulda stabbed him
He was saw from every angle all them cameras
Fuck it, I still won, still undefeated
This nigga tryin' to act like he did something, beat it
You're not a gangsta, it's been proven
Nah, you just a snitch like Frank Lucas
Yous a false prophet out in the world
While a real nigga like me trapped in a cell
Credits
Writer(s): Albert Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, J. Brayboy
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