Out Of Site Lyrics

They want me down bad no cash on my ass

And if they get a chance to even a bodybag

Niggas get greedy for that paper falling for that trap

I watched niggas sell they soul over a quarter rack

Young nigga rasta surrounded by them choppas

We bent back for survivors they ain't make it to the doctor

Cant get caught up in this game not moving proper

Uncle was my tutor momma thought I'll be a scholar

Said you got talent just don't waste it ducking shots just like the matrix

All them niggas that was hating showing love now but they faking

I was chillin counting faces tryna triple up them payments

We got shells tucked by the cases for any nigga tryna play me

Lately I been itching catch a nigga broad day em

Ridin' round tinted I been sliding all A.M.

Half of y'all don't really live the shit that y'all saying

Doing shit for clout we in and out now y'all famous

Same way that I came in it the same way that I'm going out

Except wit a large house and buncha commas in my new account

Tell em keep the same vibe when I'm passing ya

2 Deep in that challenger that 40 riding passenger

Na I'm lying Flacko might be riding in it

Cause I know that he throwing back if shells start flying in it

Who gon' catch us both on point? So ain't nobody dying in it

Can that cloth wash off the stains that's how we define linen

Im on v block pistol never De cocked

Praying that the heat stop bullets hit the sheetrock

Body in complete shock all I know is he shot

Shootouts got the streets hot now I gotta flee cops

Take the light after buss a right could kiss that chase goodnight

Out of site but it's still in my mind I'm playing with my life

How the fuck I end up in this position so many times

Now I'm sticking to these rhymes but'll whack a nigga out of line

Came strapped in the back leave ya face flat

Why the fuck I hear the opps in here? We don't play that

If I see em' gotta leave em' and for that I can't cap

Only facts taking off putting more distance in the gap