Out of Sight

What? We gon' make it, knock on wood We gon' make it, knock on wood Used to wish that I could ball, yeah, I used to wish I could 50,000 on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet Yeah, I'm only 29, but I still ain't hit my peak 'Cause I (what?), uh, I'm out of sight Quarter million for a '67, yeah, I think I might, uh (what?) I think I did, goddamn, think I did Smoke a blunt with my shorty at the crib Then I dig up in the rib (what?) We gon' make it, knock on wood We gon' make it, knock on wood (what?) Used to wish that I could ball, yeah, I used to wish I could Now with millions in the bank, my only question is I should (what?) Scared money don't make none, yeah, I'm good 50 50 on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet Yeah, I'm only 29, but I still ain't hit my peak Put a bullet through your sheet, put your body in the earth Like a cleat, like a what? (What? What?) Like a cleat Bobby gon' body the beat, then you know he gon' repeat 'Cause I'm what? Out of sight 'Cause I'm (what?), I'm out of sight Quarter million for a '67, yeah, I think I might, uh I think I did, hold up now, I think I did Smoke a blunt with my shorty at the crib Then I dig up in the rib 50 million in the bank, hundred million on my mind If I die tomorrow, at least I done had one hell of a time Switch the flow up when I rhyme Switch the flow up when I rhyme People throwin' shade 'cause I shine 50,000 in the pot, I just threw in twenty blind Shooting craps in the alley, I bet all the food stamps Now my house in the valley make me wanna do the dance, like We gon' make it, knock on wood We gon' make it, knock on wood Used to wish that I could ball, yeah, I used to wish I could 50,000 on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet Yeah, I'm only 29, but I still ain't hit my peak 'Cause I (what?), uh, I'm out of sight Quarter million for a '67, yeah, I think I might, uh (what?) I think I did, God damn, I think I did Smoke a blunt with my shorty at the crib Then I dig up in the rib (what?) We gon' make it, knock on wood We gon' make it, knock on wood (what?) People always told me I would never make it out my hood Yeah, I made it, knock on wood Now I made it, knock on wood All the money we makin' keep circulatin' like it should (What?) (What?) (What?) (What?) (What?)