| Out of sight, out of mind
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| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Livin' life, like I’m runnin' out of time
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| Sometimes a nigga feel like everybody ain’t real like Jonny Mckenzie
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| If I could pretend see, I wouldn’t feel right
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| I bought a Dolce magnum
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| I just got signed
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| Everybody on my line, they wanna know the taxes
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| Do Rock got mansion? |
| 30k to my moms
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| The hood turnt up, bitches, bottles, dope and all that stuff
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| For attention, high hopes and call my bluff
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| If anybody notes, when I lost love
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| Thing change, people change, niggas change, bitches change
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| Friend or foe, if or so, pick a lane
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| Lil' Wayne on my single now
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| Fucking hoes like I’m single now
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| Triggers close to my fingers now
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| But when the label frozed up, they all chosed up
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| They telling me, you a non-believer now
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| A felony, all I could think about
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| The cars go re-poed, the bills they add up
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| My bitch done left me, I smoked my last one
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| I’m high with no sleep, I pray a bag come
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| I just might grab one, I just might blast one of you
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| 'Cause I ain’t got nothin' to lose
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| But I got these wins to gain
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| And I don’t feel comfortable
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| One thing that I’ve learnt all these years to block devils off of my ears
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| 'Cause fairytales don’t end well, when the fame and fortune not here
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| Everybody
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| Out of sight, out of mind
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| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Livin' life, like I’m runnin' out of time
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| Promethezine in a baby bottle, meditating on daily dollars
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| Lately problems, stem from my bitch 'cause she know I still fuck with my baby
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| mama
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| So there be drama
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| In the house, I got to find a outlet
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| Waitin' on a block, just like a fucking outlet
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| Fuck it, I’m turnin' my phone off
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| Fantasies of grabbin' the heat and burnin' my nose off (plow)
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| Niggas might not now, but I’m slightly thawed off
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| And I might need zoloff
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| But for now these xannies are due
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| Hear the sound, a manic depressive that ain’t be prescript-ed, what can he do?
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| Anywho, boy, when you got it, you keep a close watch on the ones that’s
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| be-friending you (friending you)
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| That might be the ones that’s envy you (envy you)
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| Vividly dreamin' 'bout endin' you (endin' you)
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| But when you low, they don’t tend to you (tend to you)
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| Actin' all new when they run into you (into you)
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| Fuckin' your bitch tryna feel like you (feel like you)
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| This the message I sendin' you:
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| Look both ways, before you cross me I tell you
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| Look both ways, before you cross me I tell you
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| Look both ways, before you cross me I tell you
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| Look both ways, 'cause if you cross me, I kill you
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| Out of sight, out of mind
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| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Livin' life, like I’m runnin' out of time
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| Rippin' and runnin' wild
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| My mamma say, 'Slow it down', I don’t listen to her
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| All of my felonies on foul
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| Sippin' liquor 'til my liver ruined
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| My partner just lost trail
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| This system’ll give it to you when you getting to it
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| How could you came down
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| 'Cause soon as it goes down, it’s a pistol to it
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| G-ride special, it’s a Buick
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| I’m guilty but I said I didn’t do it
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| Pressure bust pipes like a gun fight
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| I ain’t never bring a knife to it
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| I done been through it and I been through it
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| All the rara, I’m in a high rise
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| Instead of music and the interviewin', I could be a nigga dead interviewin'
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| Would you take a look inside of my eyes?
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| I’m surrounded by a bunch of blind guys
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| Out of sight and out of my mind
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| But y’all can never see me checking chicken fetticini
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| And I wish a nigga would when I’m in this Lamborghini
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| Top back in a bitty, top down on a Bentley
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| Top Dawg’s on the map, we familiar with your ways
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| We don’t even need the app
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| Sorry but I gotta ask, you running the trap or just running your trap?
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| I’m running amok, I’m rounding it up
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| Running across the finish line
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| Hope you worth more than your Rolex when you run up outta, time
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| Out of sight, out of mind
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| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind
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| Livin' life, like I’m runnin' out of time |