Out of Town ft. WockStar JB Lyrics

All my people really are fallin' down

I'm the nigga but I got to get my crown

Why the fuck these bitches tryna make a frown

I know on Thursday we goin' out of town

He at school, but he sittin' on the lounge

Bein' careful with niggas wearin' over pounds

I got my cousin that just lives in Baton Rouge

He got niggas finna pull up to the crew

A lot of people didn't realize that I'm new

I got my mom in the house, she cookin' stew

She bring a bodies, but she really got a few

He got her homework, but you know when it's due

Why the customers complain about the food

Customers complaining gets us sued

Why the fuck in the court he has a lawsuit

He got officers givin' a hundred tickets

Officers tryna figure out who did it

I wanna test the water, make sure it's not acidic

Why the fuck these bitches tend to pull away

Every time that she pulls away, I give her space

Some of them bitches really like the nigga wraith

I know she bad, but I fly her to her LA

All y'all niggas really gotta have some faith

I'm comin' up to her face and ask her

And askin' bout her day

And put the fire, but I seeing too much flames

Growin' up, as a kid, I liked LeBron James

What the fuck you doing dunking in LeBron paint

I got parents really out there goin' Friday

Parents wanna teach me, but I tend to do it my way

A lot of CCA niggas fuck with Kanye

How the fuck all these girls got a boyfriend

In life it is hard

But I'm tryna find a girlfriend

How the fuck is a bitch gon' waste my

How the fuck is a bitch gon' waste my time

After playin' basketball, I gotta get some prime

Every single nigga gotta have some options

I'm tryna find a bad bitch that is top 10

All y'all niggas shouldn't care about rejection

Double textin' with a bitch, I learned my lesson

Graduated high school, it's a blessing

I'm surprised niggas really graduated

Oh my God, what the fuck he fabricated

I got my mom tryna get me situated

Yeah, I tryna get my mom situated

Look, look, damn, look Me and Key Marr up in this shit, you ain't know, bruh

Suck my dick, nigga Look, look, look

I'm tryna get him situated That nigga messin' with his nigga

Kill him like a patient, damn I ain't playin' games, flip him like a patient

Did that nigga think he talkin

Nigga shot him in his patient

Uh, uh, lil' nigga, they be talkin

Bout that nigga dead, nigga, I'm talkin

Look, yeah, I caught that nigga walkin' Damn, nigga, dead

But his ass up

Damn, put his ass up in a coffin, damn

He put his ass up in a coffin, look

Not my best but you already know bruh

Slatt, nigga suck my dick nigga