Outta My Mind! (feat. ssgkobe & Summrs)

Woah, woah (it's Surreal Gang) (It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch) (Eddie Gianni) Richard Mille, boy, you out of that time Feel like Tony Hawk, I'm on my grind They say I'm a god, they got a shrine I be sippin' lean, girl, this not wine He cap on the 'Gram and he said he gon' slide Obeyin' my rules, boy, you better abide I just took a Perc', if I run, I could fly I just took a Xan, if I run, I could glide If he talking down, he get the buh-buh Feel like I'm Rambo, like what-what I'm a young king, I feel like I'm Tut-Tut I got the lean, put it in my truck-truck You're all sons, you could call me "Forrest Gump" In the Wraith, tell lil' buddy, "Floor it, bruh" I just spilled the Act' on the floor, bruh Round two, I see it's the score now Finna be on MTV Nigga, I don't even do no shows I just count up and fuck hoes Really livin' life off Repost That's a broke lil' nigga over there Nah, I don't really fuck with those Finna shoot a video, Like Ye! Lemme go and hit up Melrose Let's ride, nigga want smoke, tell him we outside Turn his block to a playground, we gon' slide Kicking shit out in public, nigga, we don't hide Got them sticks out and we on live Nigga try his luck, we gon' kill him on live Call up lil' Rino, let's go to Vlive Seen the clout, now she wanna be mine Kick the bitch out, she outta her mind Tramadols got me outta my mind Perkies got me outta my mind Good drank got me outta my mind It's a whole lotta shit I gotta get off my mind Talkin' that money then hit my line Finna hit a jugg then hit my line I've been way ahead of my time It was hard to stay up when I was down All this money got me thinkin' who really gonna be with me when I go down? I done came a long way, I don't really give a fuck what they say when I'm not around Used to be a average nigga, now hella bitches wanna fuck me when I'm in town It was so many people used to talk down on me, now they really tryna steal my sound Ha, real good denim, Watanabe I'm the nigga that they wanna be I walk in Met Gala, they follow me Walk up at Saks, they say hi to me Bend them Balencis, you know that ain't shit to me Leave a nigga in the history (Take a nigga right out of his misery) It's Surreal Gang, lil' bitch I'm gone off the drugs, they killin' me Bitch say she in love, is you kidding me? .45 gon' take him outta his misery, yeah Pop me a Perc' and hit a note like Whitney R.I.P. Aunty Pam, I know she with me Sippin' the lean, my cup too filthy, yeah Chanel no. 9, Chanel no. 5, I just dripped my bitch in designer When we hit another jugg I'ma buy that hoe some tits, make that lil' bitch a lil' finer Sippin' on lean make me lean back like I'm in a motherfuckin' recliner Hop on the mic, hop in the stu' 'Cause that's what the fuck I desire Light up a 'Wood, pop me a Perc' Just tryna get a lil' higher Just tryna get a lil' higher Light up a 'Wood, pop me a Perc' Just tryna get a lil' higher 'Cause that's what the fuck I desire