out of state Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I've been dragging my feet on the floor
Bitch I'm high off the thrax rolling up back to back
Bitch I gotta get off of the pain
I dropped a band at Balenciaga
I had to mix it up with some Prada
Bitch I've been trapping up in and out of
Out of state took a flight saying "Sayonara"
If you not my bitch you is not my problem
I can see eye to eye like Illuminati
I left you with my heart I still went without it
I get paid bitch I'm rocking Issey Miyake
Uh
They hate but they want amends
Shoot at anybody bitch fuck a mans
I'm unable to see I got tunnel vision
Where I come from these niggas make death a trend
Niggas jealous they found out I'm popping on shit
Bitch my dick not a song why you hopping on it
Catch a opp while he lacking we flocking on him
Bitch my Glock finna spray like it got Corona
My life is a different meaning
You could look it up but you won't know the meaning
Posted at your bitch crib I don't care to be in
Water clearing my lungs before every meeting
Bitch I'm in that state of mind
Where it says that it wants to make dollar signs
Niggas die over this when I'm not trying
Heard a nigga just died that's perfect timing
Bitch I suffer in silence never crying
It's like flying on private but not flying
Nigga this shit get real I'm really dying
Lost my niggas to violence I'm still crying
The longer you live the more you realize
That the only things that truly exist in this reality
Are merely pain suffering and futility
I've been dragging my feet on the floor
Bitch I'm high off the thrax rolling up back to back
Bitch I gotta get off of the pain
I dropped a band at Balenciaga
I had to mix it up with some Prada
Bitch I've been trapping up in and out of
Out of state took a flight saying "Sayonara"
If you not my bitch you is not my problem
I can see eye to eye like Illuminati
I left you with my heart I still went without it
I get paid bitch I'm rocking Issey Miyake
Uh
They hate but they want amends
Shoot at anybody bitch fuck a mans
I'm unable to see I got tunnel vision
Where I come from these niggas make death a trend
Niggas jealous they found out I'm popping on shit
Bitch my dick not a song why you hopping on it
Catch a opp while he lacking we flocking on him
Bitch my Glock finna spray like it got Corona
My life is a different meaning
You could look it up but you won't know the meaning
Posted at your bitch crib I don't care to be in
Water clearing my lungs before every meeting
Bitch I'm in that state of mind
Where it says that it wants to make dollar signs
Niggas die over this when I'm not trying
Heard a nigga just died that's perfect timing
Bitch I suffer in silence never crying
It's like flying on private but not flying
Nigga this shit get real I'm really dying
Lost my niggas to violence I'm still crying