I'm Outta Control
Aye, I say I'm twisting up wit my bros
I'ma roll a few for my problems man
I'm so out of control, even tho I know the Mary won't solve it
I got positive all in my heart, and questions all in my mind
That's why I light it up when it's dark
Then I watch the smoke as it rises
I'm gliding, this tree please take me to a whole nother place
I was made as fool before I came over here,and now I got a whole nother face
And I'm feeling quite famished damn it, ugh, I'ma need a whole nother plate
And they don't understand this habit, ugh, I don't give a f anyway
At any moment i'll ignite one, and call the homies up like n strike one
We gone smoke a lot more before the night comes
And this only the first doobie, flight 1
Get ya lungs ready brother we are going up
And when we get back don't they won't know it's us
Cause my eyes low, and I know what to do
Nigga my eyes closed, and I'm the one who
Filled up the room with all this smoke
Mid grade they be smoking on hope
Gas pack its a guaranteed choke
And nigga after that it's guaranteed float
Goodbye, in the air I stare I'm there, I'm where
Somewhere you will never be
Huh, and cause I know now you a lame
You ain't smoking on a better tree
I'm outta control, my level i'm on
I don't know much more of this strong
I can take crawling all up in my lungs
Ain't gotta put on
I been on Patron since early this morning
It got me gone and stretching and yawning
So come and get
High wit me tonight we'll see if your body can take all this weed
And if you just fly wit me pass the birds and the trees
And the breeze we'll take off with no wings
Huh,I'm rollin up my problems,even tho I know she really won't solve them
Even tho I know she got that good and a n gotta hit her when I'm feeling quite bothered, huh
I'm twisting up my dreams, so stray away
Cause that bullshit that you serve me is not really my forte
It's not that it's really not my day,I feel like smoking my pain away
I feel like choking til my lungs tell me n that's enough,please okay
I had enough of people s for one day, I think when they all in my face
I can't dream when you tryna shoot me down wit a 40 cal and a mutha f AK
And try and tell me that I'm okay, judging by the look placed upon my face
But you can never take my pride my, my strength, my courage nor my walking faith
Only God can judge a man, but hate is always here to stay
So I'm higher to the clouds tryna find a better way yea
I'ma roll a few for my problems man
I'm so out of control, even tho I know the Mary won't solve it
I got positive all in my heart, and questions all in my mind
That's why I light it up when it's dark
Then I watch the smoke as it rises
I'm gliding, this tree please take me to a whole nother place
I was made as fool before I came over here,and now I got a whole nother face
And I'm feeling quite famished damn it, ugh, I'ma need a whole nother plate
And they don't understand this habit, ugh, I don't give a f anyway
At any moment i'll ignite one, and call the homies up like n strike one
We gone smoke a lot more before the night comes
And this only the first doobie, flight 1
Get ya lungs ready brother we are going up
And when we get back don't they won't know it's us
Cause my eyes low, and I know what to do
Nigga my eyes closed, and I'm the one who
Filled up the room with all this smoke
Mid grade they be smoking on hope
Gas pack its a guaranteed choke
And nigga after that it's guaranteed float
Goodbye, in the air I stare I'm there, I'm where
Somewhere you will never be
Huh, and cause I know now you a lame
You ain't smoking on a better tree
I'm outta control, my level i'm on
I don't know much more of this strong
I can take crawling all up in my lungs
Ain't gotta put on
I been on Patron since early this morning
It got me gone and stretching and yawning
So come and get
High wit me tonight we'll see if your body can take all this weed
And if you just fly wit me pass the birds and the trees
And the breeze we'll take off with no wings
Huh,I'm rollin up my problems,even tho I know she really won't solve them
Even tho I know she got that good and a n gotta hit her when I'm feeling quite bothered, huh
I'm twisting up my dreams, so stray away
Cause that bullshit that you serve me is not really my forte
It's not that it's really not my day,I feel like smoking my pain away
I feel like choking til my lungs tell me n that's enough,please okay
I had enough of people s for one day, I think when they all in my face
I can't dream when you tryna shoot me down wit a 40 cal and a mutha f AK
And try and tell me that I'm okay, judging by the look placed upon my face
But you can never take my pride my, my strength, my courage nor my walking faith
Only God can judge a man, but hate is always here to stay
So I'm higher to the clouds tryna find a better way yea
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Writer(s): Cedrc Beavers
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