Outer Limits
Hey, wake up, this is no place to please
Come on, wake up, you'll freeze to death
What's the matter, kid passed out? Another drunk?
No, I think he's sick, take a look
He's sick all right? Huh, give me a lick
It's not an image, it's not a bunch of gimmicks
I truly stretched the game to without a limit
Pillage your village with the illest lyrics
So really make your brain hemorrhage
Stop playing with me it's not a scrimmage
Jacuzzi and poo Peruvian food here was all a dream
Cause juicy is usually the move with the Uzi
I move like the Yakuza you anti Diluvian dudes outdated
You truly are rules, I school you with jewels
Cause I'm the Jeweler call shots like Don Shula
Extended clip, that's the ruler
Go hard with the yardstick send two through yah
Medulla since a preschooler been about Moolah, boss nigga
Black caesar, black visa like jail, bunk beds, we stack cheese up
Cat squeezer, you snow leopards, you cats freeze up
We milked the game magnesium
Caught a case off the heroin and blow had a mole in my face like Marilyn
Now I got colossal diamonds in the nostrils
Like a Poc mixed with a snowman
I mean a carrot in my nose watchful foes and the wires
That they wearing in they clothes
How come you got sick?
I'm not Zest
It's just that I'm so cold
It's not a image, it's not a bunch of gimmicks
I truly stretched the game too without a limit
Pillage a village with the illest lyrics
Will really make you praying hemorrhage
Stop playing with me, it's not a scrimmage
We at the graveside sway night
You hear the screams from the coffins
We flossing corpses and porsches the moon lit
Ultraviolet blood orange crows
Throw a party in the sky I rock, riot, settle offset
My car to hear sweet stepping on the coat
It's always niggas broke talking stay woke
Y'all say, "Way more three times in the mirror, the blood spill drinker"
I'm getting drunk off white cells sniffing nutrifills my structures
You rap niggas rap fungus combust showing them my big guns busting
My Suma Goonies slept on the barns grip, long tip now showing crooked
I'm playing Nas gave you you power clorox and bullets
Couldn't get niggas waved up enough to pull it
Yeah, it's not a image it's not a bunch of gimmicks
I truly stretch the game too without a limit
Pillage a village with the illest lyrics
So really make your brain hemorrhage stop playing with me
It's not a scrimmage
My thoughts to vapor is the force of nature
Bigger grave dragon hell your eyes swell turn your corks to vapor
To say a prayer drip the Gucci gear
A nice cutie ice jury live with live Louie
Call me the ghost with a post
The uppermost last supper toast twelve brothers close
The realest ever rose DaVinci on my coat
I got the game by the throat Peter bread for all y'all goats
An Tabooli and some Hummus can't stop the hunger
Been doing this for some summers so
Smoke the bomb cherry cola farms
Load up a bomb so much that it scorches palms
Turn the torches on the album weight yellow summer place
Take it back early 90's nigga, run your tape
And on the mic going bananas till they become an Ape
There's no escape and it's just a corner of gates
It's not an image, it's not a bunch of gimmicks
I truly stretched the game to without a limit
Pillage your village with the illest lyrics
So really make your brain hemorrhage
Stop playing with me it's not a scrimmage
When you wake up
You'll know it's true
Come on, wake up, you'll freeze to death
What's the matter, kid passed out? Another drunk?
No, I think he's sick, take a look
He's sick all right? Huh, give me a lick
It's not an image, it's not a bunch of gimmicks
I truly stretched the game to without a limit
Pillage your village with the illest lyrics
So really make your brain hemorrhage
Stop playing with me it's not a scrimmage
Jacuzzi and poo Peruvian food here was all a dream
Cause juicy is usually the move with the Uzi
I move like the Yakuza you anti Diluvian dudes outdated
You truly are rules, I school you with jewels
Cause I'm the Jeweler call shots like Don Shula
Extended clip, that's the ruler
Go hard with the yardstick send two through yah
Medulla since a preschooler been about Moolah, boss nigga
Black caesar, black visa like jail, bunk beds, we stack cheese up
Cat squeezer, you snow leopards, you cats freeze up
We milked the game magnesium
Caught a case off the heroin and blow had a mole in my face like Marilyn
Now I got colossal diamonds in the nostrils
Like a Poc mixed with a snowman
I mean a carrot in my nose watchful foes and the wires
That they wearing in they clothes
How come you got sick?
I'm not Zest
It's just that I'm so cold
It's not a image, it's not a bunch of gimmicks
I truly stretched the game too without a limit
Pillage a village with the illest lyrics
Will really make you praying hemorrhage
Stop playing with me, it's not a scrimmage
We at the graveside sway night
You hear the screams from the coffins
We flossing corpses and porsches the moon lit
Ultraviolet blood orange crows
Throw a party in the sky I rock, riot, settle offset
My car to hear sweet stepping on the coat
It's always niggas broke talking stay woke
Y'all say, "Way more three times in the mirror, the blood spill drinker"
I'm getting drunk off white cells sniffing nutrifills my structures
You rap niggas rap fungus combust showing them my big guns busting
My Suma Goonies slept on the barns grip, long tip now showing crooked
I'm playing Nas gave you you power clorox and bullets
Couldn't get niggas waved up enough to pull it
Yeah, it's not a image it's not a bunch of gimmicks
I truly stretch the game too without a limit
Pillage a village with the illest lyrics
So really make your brain hemorrhage stop playing with me
It's not a scrimmage
My thoughts to vapor is the force of nature
Bigger grave dragon hell your eyes swell turn your corks to vapor
To say a prayer drip the Gucci gear
A nice cutie ice jury live with live Louie
Call me the ghost with a post
The uppermost last supper toast twelve brothers close
The realest ever rose DaVinci on my coat
I got the game by the throat Peter bread for all y'all goats
An Tabooli and some Hummus can't stop the hunger
Been doing this for some summers so
Smoke the bomb cherry cola farms
Load up a bomb so much that it scorches palms
Turn the torches on the album weight yellow summer place
Take it back early 90's nigga, run your tape
And on the mic going bananas till they become an Ape
There's no escape and it's just a corner of gates
It's not an image, it's not a bunch of gimmicks
I truly stretched the game to without a limit
Pillage your village with the illest lyrics
So really make your brain hemorrhage
Stop playing with me it's not a scrimmage
When you wake up
You'll know it's true
Credits
Writer(s): Domonick Wickliffe, Justin Dante Cross, Walter Reed, Cory Atkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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