Out of Place Lyrics

Lost

Sometimes it feel like I can't get away

I got a long way to go from this place

I keep repeating it all in my brain

Script medication, I'm numbing my pain

Trying to run my bag

Imma make them go mad

Yeah we all popping bottles, I ain't sipping no Ac

And we going full throttle, imma step on the gas

I ain't gone never stop 'til I'm on the map

I cant never go back babe, fuck a restart

I cant never let them in, I be on guard

But baby you could ride my wave, we could go far

Be happy with the time I make 'cause I'm not yours

Creeping outside

Out of my mind

I ain't wanna let you in my life

It feel like you been eating me inside

Sometimes I wish that you would die

Running for the cash babe

Until I make maybe you could be my last babe

All my haters getting mad 'cause I won't change

Or are they getting mad 'cause they last place

It won't matter when I'm in my bag

Sometimes it feel like I can't get away

I got a long way to go from this place

I keep repeating it all in my brain

Script medication, I'm numbing my pain

This is the start and I'll finish the race

Riding with the top down, like fuck out my way

Rolling with the gang, pull up like we ain't come to play

But still I gotta say that I'm prone to break

Imma take it to the face and I fade away

I'm addicted to the chase so I stay awake

So imma poor another drink until I feel okay

So fucked up, I feel out of my place

Running for the cash babe

Until I make maybe you could be my last babe

All my haters getting mad 'cause I won't change

Or are they getting mad 'cause they last place

It won't matter when I'm in my bag

Sometimes it feel like I can't get away

I got a long way to go from this place

I keep repeating it all in my brain

Script medication, I'm numbing my pain

Trying to run my bag

Imma make them go mad

Yeah we all popping bottles, I ain't sipping no Ac

And we going full throttle, imma step on the gas

I ain't gone never stop 'til I'm on the map

It's what I feel like

I don't know if I should do it, but it feels right

I know the game gone probably kill me if it's real life

But I got real eyes, so I see the real lies

I seen it clear baby, I hope that you realize

That I ain't want you back

I'm focused on the cash

I know it make you sad

Give you a heart attack

I'm jumping off the Jack

I cant even relax