Out There
I was gone for a minute
Now I got it back jumpin
Imma score if I touch it
Take a shot before the buzzer
Playa ways in my DNA
I'm tryna ball like the NBA
Doin magic like I'm Hardaway
Free my dogs let em out the cage
Smokin weed just to ease the pain
Solo dolo blunts to the face
Muhfukas wanna ride your wave
Acting like they aint ever hate
Back Back let me ventilate
He wouldn't give me more than I could take
Staying down Imma keep the faith
All this pressure mean I'm heavy weight
Goin for it dont hesitate
Money missions on the interstate
Working hard til you made a name
Live up to that reputation
Get to keep grinding
Cause you aint really got options
Sometimes you gotta keep it silent
Cause the spectators watching
In the cut where you'll find me
At the stu wit my patnas
Rollin up the finest ganja
Aint been to sleep but I'm wide up
Ignite the booth lets get fired up
I paint the view from high up
At the top where you'll fine us
Laid up like recliners
With a foxy lil mama
I just might wine and dine her
Get her draped in designer
Fresco on her body
Sold out of my product
Fresco get bought up
Bankrolls get tossed up
Catching plays tryna moss some
Start my own tryna boss some
Fake yea I lost some
Wink of sleep I aint lost none
I remain the same that's the outcome
Find a way Imma route one
Through the city Im gliding
In a spaceship flying
Backseat just vibing
808 still knocking
The destination is private
Everybody aint gotta know
No Snaps no IG
Somethings you just don't post
People flexing like ya kenfolk
Call carl when ya wins low
Thats low down like Limbo
Watch the people that you fend for
All my niggas solid
You already know how we rockin
Goin in for that profit
I speak the truth like a prophet
Aint listening to that nonsense
Ya'll make me sick I might vomit
A lot of people dishonest
I still kill em all with kindness
I put em up on this fly shit
My first class this Friday
Make love to her subconscious
Thats why you heart in my pocket
Hide in plain sight chameleon
Real nigga is my synonym
Snake niggas so venomous
You gotta dial in mentally
You give an receive the same energy
The world move in full circle
My flow smooth like cursive
Dont get took by this current
You'll spend to much money splurging
My lifestyle got habits
No lifestyle just magnums
Im bout to drop off this package
Moving like Mike Jackson
Finesse a simp for that cabbage
Vocabulary is immaculate
Now I got it back jumpin
Imma score if I touch it
Take a shot before the buzzer
Playa ways in my DNA
I'm tryna ball like the NBA
Doin magic like I'm Hardaway
Free my dogs let em out the cage
Smokin weed just to ease the pain
Solo dolo blunts to the face
Muhfukas wanna ride your wave
Acting like they aint ever hate
Back Back let me ventilate
He wouldn't give me more than I could take
Staying down Imma keep the faith
All this pressure mean I'm heavy weight
Goin for it dont hesitate
Money missions on the interstate
Working hard til you made a name
Live up to that reputation
Get to keep grinding
Cause you aint really got options
Sometimes you gotta keep it silent
Cause the spectators watching
In the cut where you'll find me
At the stu wit my patnas
Rollin up the finest ganja
Aint been to sleep but I'm wide up
Ignite the booth lets get fired up
I paint the view from high up
At the top where you'll fine us
Laid up like recliners
With a foxy lil mama
I just might wine and dine her
Get her draped in designer
Fresco on her body
Sold out of my product
Fresco get bought up
Bankrolls get tossed up
Catching plays tryna moss some
Start my own tryna boss some
Fake yea I lost some
Wink of sleep I aint lost none
I remain the same that's the outcome
Find a way Imma route one
Through the city Im gliding
In a spaceship flying
Backseat just vibing
808 still knocking
The destination is private
Everybody aint gotta know
No Snaps no IG
Somethings you just don't post
People flexing like ya kenfolk
Call carl when ya wins low
Thats low down like Limbo
Watch the people that you fend for
All my niggas solid
You already know how we rockin
Goin in for that profit
I speak the truth like a prophet
Aint listening to that nonsense
Ya'll make me sick I might vomit
A lot of people dishonest
I still kill em all with kindness
I put em up on this fly shit
My first class this Friday
Make love to her subconscious
Thats why you heart in my pocket
Hide in plain sight chameleon
Real nigga is my synonym
Snake niggas so venomous
You gotta dial in mentally
You give an receive the same energy
The world move in full circle
My flow smooth like cursive
Dont get took by this current
You'll spend to much money splurging
My lifestyle got habits
No lifestyle just magnums
Im bout to drop off this package
Moving like Mike Jackson
Finesse a simp for that cabbage
Vocabulary is immaculate
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Writer(s): Steve Johnson, Christopher Slack
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