GET OUT

I was quite as a kid
The streets made me wild
Niggas died over showing a smile
Gunning shit down
Wasn't focus on school
My moms wasn't proud
I took respect in Brownsville
But now I'm missing the town
Another bid that's life
What I'm gonna now
4 pound and a vest
Stay out the way and push loud
Put you down come back
To the scene mix with the crowd
Moms passed away
I lost the crib they kicked me out
New York through the whole
East coast I have to find a route
The only time my ass went to the west
When I was hiding out
Est Kay self made
He make his self proud
Misery is not tying me down
Wifey a nympho she will
Fuck up your style
Stash cash now bitch smell
Money wanna cash out
Living foul until you pass out
Robb blind wake up naked left you assed out

Why care what they talking
I Had to get out
Dubbed school like fuck that
See what the streets about
Fuck selling crack give me a gun
I brung the heater out
Give it up or get gun down
That's what I'm thinking now
That's a grown man mentality
But he just a child
That's a grown man mentality
But he just a child
Why care what they talking About
I had to get out
Dubbed school like fuck that
See what the streets about

New York City grim reaper now
Be cautious who you speak around
Tap you on your fucking shoulders
Knock your kingdom down
He not built for no fucking crown
Claim king he's a damn clown
Buying jewelry no protection
Niggas running down
No resuscitating him
He didn't Come around
That's another hood star
In the fucking ground
Tray pound go boom
They don't Go pow
Bum ass niggas and bitches say wow f
Fuck the past watch him live now
Grip pistal leave your bitch ass twist out
Brain on the couch fled To the south
Was it worth it running your mouth
Handspring to summy got me pussy I'm down
I turned your smile into a frown
Career lights turned out ouch
Mumble rap shutdown drill em out
I play chess with a chop
Full stick just let me out

Why care what they talking
I Had to get out
Dubbed school like fuck that
See what the streets about
Fuck selling crack give me a gun
I brung the heater out
Give it up or get gun down
That's what I'm thinking now
That's a grown man mentality
But he just a child
That's a grown man mentality
But he just a child
Why care what they talking
I Had to get out
Dubbed school like fuck that
See what the streets about
Fuck selling crack give me a gun
I brung the heater out
Give it up or get gun down
That's what I'm thinking now
That's a grown man mentality
But he just a child
That's a grown man mentality
But he just a child

That's a grown man mentality
But he just a child
That's a grown man mentality
But he just a child



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Writer(s): Shaun Simmons
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