Outtama
Outta my outta my bag shit
Outta my outta my bad shit
(Whoop)
What the fuck am I doin'
Oh I'm playin' her, doin' magic
Ay
Outta my outta my bag shit
Outta my outta my bad shit
What the fuck am I doin'
Oh I'm playin' her, doin' magic
(One more time ah)
Small face what the fuck is yours
(Ay)
Yeah, we gotta compare
That's how this life is, you
(One more time ah)
Cannot really move anywhere
Without watching other people
You know they hold you to the stares
And they hold you to the creepers, everywhere
(Ah ah)
(One more time ah)
Where do I go
They gon' write aboutcha'
They gon' mo-fuckin' talk too
(Oh my god)
(See that)
Go to walk out
Just talk too
I got a lot of fuckin' shit I could show you
Baby I got nothin' that I motherfuckin' owe you
Slide in like a slip, news flash, I'm the shit bro
Firin' from the hip, I'm trippin', really gotta get a grip bro
Hangin' out in Bali, I be rolling on the molly
I just sold my soul to Carly, and she didn't even call me, oh my
(God bro)
Outta my outta my bag shit
Outta my outta my bad shit
Who the fuck you shootin' at
Oh this shit gon' be tragic
Outta my outta my bag shit
Outta my outta my bad shit
What the fuck am I doin'
Oh I'm playin' her, doin' magic
Ay
Outta my outta my bag shit
Outta my outta my bad shit
(Whoop)
What the fuck am I doin'
Oh I'm playin' her, doin' magic
Ay
Outta my outta my bag shit
Outta my outta my bad shit
(Whoop)
Who the fuck you shootin' at
Oh this shit gon' be tragic
(One more time ah)
Small face what the fuck is yours
(Ay)
Yeah, we gotta compare
That's how this life is, you
(One more time ah)
Cannot really move anywhere
Without watching other people
You know they hold you to the stares
And they hold you to the creepers, creepers
(Ah ah)
(One more time ah)
Outta my outta my bad shit
(Whoop)
What the fuck am I doin'
Oh I'm playin' her, doin' magic
Ay
Outta my outta my bag shit
Outta my outta my bad shit
What the fuck am I doin'
Oh I'm playin' her, doin' magic
(One more time ah)
Small face what the fuck is yours
(Ay)
Yeah, we gotta compare
That's how this life is, you
(One more time ah)
Cannot really move anywhere
Without watching other people
You know they hold you to the stares
And they hold you to the creepers, everywhere
(Ah ah)
(One more time ah)
Where do I go
They gon' write aboutcha'
They gon' mo-fuckin' talk too
(Oh my god)
(See that)
Go to walk out
Just talk too
I got a lot of fuckin' shit I could show you
Baby I got nothin' that I motherfuckin' owe you
Slide in like a slip, news flash, I'm the shit bro
Firin' from the hip, I'm trippin', really gotta get a grip bro
Hangin' out in Bali, I be rolling on the molly
I just sold my soul to Carly, and she didn't even call me, oh my
(God bro)
Outta my outta my bag shit
Outta my outta my bad shit
Who the fuck you shootin' at
Oh this shit gon' be tragic
Outta my outta my bag shit
Outta my outta my bad shit
What the fuck am I doin'
Oh I'm playin' her, doin' magic
Ay
Outta my outta my bag shit
Outta my outta my bad shit
(Whoop)
What the fuck am I doin'
Oh I'm playin' her, doin' magic
Ay
Outta my outta my bag shit
Outta my outta my bad shit
(Whoop)
Who the fuck you shootin' at
Oh this shit gon' be tragic
(One more time ah)
Small face what the fuck is yours
(Ay)
Yeah, we gotta compare
That's how this life is, you
(One more time ah)
Cannot really move anywhere
Without watching other people
You know they hold you to the stares
And they hold you to the creepers, creepers
(Ah ah)
(One more time ah)
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Moog, Kerry Michael Wolff, Max Burkardt
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