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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T. D.
Songwriter
N & H
Songwriter
歌詞
I'm out of sight, I'm out of mind
It's only right I had to get up on my grind
What's so important? Why you keep banging my line?
Ima dog ****, I gotta K right by my 9
G gone shoot he don't care who you is
They hurt yo mans but you who cried, that's some voodoo shit
We can't let Snow get the Za, he roll doo-doo spliffs
Hop up out this car with two new blicks
I'm too raw, if she eat me might get sick
Oh, you ain't notice yet?
He claimin' bodies he got stolen hats
When we start poppin' we ain't going flat
Came from cops and robbers in the cul-de-sac
Dreamin', I been pourin' yak
I'm heemy and you know it's facts
You need me hold on, I'll be back
I'm out of sight, I'm out of mind
It's only right I had to get up on my grind
What's so important? Why you keep banging my line?
Ima dog ****, I gotta K right by my 9
Ignorance is bliss that's why they couldn't see signs
Try to lock me in that box and throw the keys to rot with time
I'm realign then it's right back to the grind
I stand on five I get you lined
That's on my soul people come and go
My money grow old my heart been cold
My insides rot this shit starting to mold and I don't know
Blood couldn't make us closer how you fold
Would you take the same route if you knew what it all foretold
You broke code and for that them hats get brought and you get sold
Would've died for you now if we crossing paths i'll take yo soul
Couldn't lie to you we was more or like family now we foes
Had dreams of being top dogs matching cubans on froze
I catch 'em out i'm gone unload
Change the barrel on my glock I swear to god I won't dispose
These zombie tips gone eat his flesh, I swear he gone corrode
And if they send me up the road just know that Fiji never told, that's on my soul, i'll get em gone
Just watch me pop out
Ain't doing names when we give shout outs
Just know this glock got fired and **** starting to die now
She tryna see what all the hype bout
She heard it's Triss and Fiji and now she pulling off her night gown, just pipe down
I'm out of sight, I'm out of mind
It's only right I had to get up on my grind
What's so important? Why you keep banging my line?
Ima dog ****, I gotta K right by my 9
Written by: N & H, T. D.