Outta Body

Yeah, aye
Doing this shit for my whole life man, my whole life

I haven't been feeling myself lately
Thing are kind of getting out of body
Grades in the gutter but it's not sight to see
When you're living and you're feeling like me
Don't know where I'll go but I'm not staying here
Don't like my phone just screaming in my ear
Don't wanna fold and I just wanna take it slow
And make it gold keep it low and that that's just how I feel

2am in the motherfucking morning
You left me and the rain started pouring
Ain't it cliché but it got my heart burning
5 nights later felt my brain started turning
Brain started working I straight put the work in
Started to accept that Ain't nobody perfect
Now I'm really learning how do I keep on earning
Keep on working and then everybody will start on lurking

I haven't been feeling myself lately
Thing are kind of getting out of body
Grades in the gutter but it's not sight to see
When you're living and you're feeling like me
Don't know where I'll go but I'm not staying here
Don't like my phone just screaming in my ear
Don't wanna fold and I just wanna take it slow
And make it gold keep it low and that that's just how I feel

I think that I'm Tired of running all the time
I think that my vision's going out of line
I think that my winning's running on a rhyme
And I'm coping with some shit that's running on my mind

Now I'm Right back on some shit
Got a job now cannot quit
Moving on and getting lit
Shoes are on I need a fit
Yeah it fuckin took a bit
Got a lisp I'm feeling brit
With the homies then we split
Thru the city need some shit

Fuck these dudes they're all fake
Now I got some shit to say
Moving on and getting paid
On some shit straight everyday
On a skateboard by the bay
Str8 with you I felt some weight
Now it's off I'll find a way
Now it's off I found a way

I haven't been feeling myself lately
Thing are kind of getting out of body
Grades in the gutter but it's not sight to see
When you're living and you're feeling like me
Don't know where I'll go but I'm not staying here
Don't like my phone just screaming in my ear
Don't wanna fold and I just wanna take it slow
And make it gold keep it low and that that's just how I feel

Ay
Ay yeah
You don't really care about love
Oh Oh
Let me hit your phone say what's up
Oh Oh
I don't really care if you push or you shove oh
We was trying to make it through
Phone calls, long texts
I'm speaking the truth, but I'm out of context
Every single night my heart was beating out my chest
Oh woah oh oh woah oh woah
Oh woah
You're my girl
I would've showed the world
I would've showed you my world
Yeah

I haven't been feeling myself lately
Thing are kind of getting out of body
Grades in the gutter but it's not sight to see
When you're living and you're feeling like me
Don't know where I'll go but I'm not staying here
Don't like my phone just screaming in my ear
Don't wanna fold and I just wanna take it slow
And make it gold keep it low and that that's just how I feel



Credits
Writer(s): Zane Lindgren Baltzell
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