Outta Sight

Bitch I'ma dog, and I'm feelin' myself
I've come so far, and I'm still on myself
Can't stop won't stop this is like a kamikaze
If I blow up we all do we going Frankie ridin' shotty
Where's the party? (yeah)
Wherever I be movin'
So don't say what I be doin'
Cause I'm tryna start a movement
Gotta prove it I ain't foolin',
but they all out here assumin'
Making asses outta humans,
man this shit is so confusin'

I'm tired
Man I'm tired of bein' tired
All this preachin' to the choir
Got me reachin' for desires
If I want it then I take it, homie you just gotta face it
I ain't goin nowhere now
I'm cooler than a summer basement
In Canada Ontario, I'm drifting just like Mario
Wish to live my life man... you's an Ariel
And that's what's scary yo
Smile in your face but they plottin' on your life
getting ready for the burial
(bang)

I been here a thousand times, going out of my mind.
And you might say I'm blind, out of sight and out of mind

I been here a thousand times, going out of my mind.
And you might say I'm blind, out of sight and out of mind

Straight off the rip, I need respect
Done all these favors for niggas I never forget, (I never forget, nah)
Talk about wealth and I got me this money to get
Flex so hard but nigga I'm never in debt
Niggas hopin' I fail but I'm doin' good so now they upset, yet
When I started they never gave me a break, they fake
Talk about beef while I eat it up like it's steak
They shake, they act tough but ain't got what it takes,
For fucks sakes
Hoes used to act hard to get got my money up and they giddy now
Back then I had dreams of getting some designer clothes,
I can buy 'em now
Walk around with this drip on me
I be flowin' like a fountain now
Growing up I was doin' bad
Fast forward I be shining now
Dime piece say she love me now
Too bad I won't settle down
Lifestyle like a movie now
Smoke crazy when I come around
Feel like I just hit the superbowl
Mayhem when I touch down
Smoke loud I ain't turning down
Spit flames I won't dumb it down
My chain got rocks like a caveman
Getting that check that's the gameplan
Drinking too much then the pain came
You ain't a hater you a damn fan
Old block flex like I'm batman
I be killin' shit like a hitman
I been independent with my own brand
Hatin' ass bitches man I can't stand
Life is a bitch
She annoying as shit
And bitches love money
So I'm tryna get rich
Your girl on my dick, how she get in the vip
She tryna get on, yeah she thinking she slick, woah



Credits
Writer(s): Ahmed Abdullahi Abdi, Allen Lee Kastiro, Mika Juhani Kyynäräinen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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