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solowke - outta sight outta mind كلمات أغنية

[intro]
i ain’t gon’ front my sh_t never n_gga (n_gga n_gga, you really don’t don’t that)
n_gga outta sight, out of mind; incite that p_ssy mind n_gga ([?])
you know what the f_ck goin’ on n_gga, free zone 2b n_gga
(you don’t want that bullsh_t)

[verse 1]
“so lowkey, don’t you got pending cases?”
“different county chases?” (h_ll naw)
_showin’ pictures_
“recognize they faces?”
“sure you won’t make statements?” (who is that?)
“from milwaukee, you won’t prolly make it”
“you ain’t got the patience” (f_ck yall)
“give [?] or take out the laces”
“you the shooter? say it?” (takea)
postin’ articles bout homicide, talkin’ bout they hate it
(they hate me)
sour pay me, but that glizzy saved mе
honestly they crazy (baow, baow, baow)
when that happеned? i was in some p_ssy, can’t be in two places
(it wasn’t me)
don’t discuss me, it was bad enough
i got interrogated, vestigated (real lie)
i didn’t do the sh_t, like f_ck; yall tryina make me? (they is)
“you got shot, you know who did the shootin’?”
“did you go nd’ shoot him?” _baw_
thirty cars, we tried to chase yall down again
yall bout to lose em (skirt)
yall wear gucci, i be makin’ music
found my way in louie (gucci?)
free lil davy, nd’ its free lil crazy
no i ain’t recruit em (so you goin’?)
why yall keep sayin’ solo k a group?
yall watch too many movies (gang nd’ them)
i been hearin’ so_nd’_so a snake
i just learned my lesson (f_ck em)
well they that shootin’ your profession
i just let em tell it
taytay shaq, had to tell the facts
askin’ if its cap _ugh_
was it true when yall had bust a u? we crazy, gave you mac (mac)
see some times i start exaggeratin’, entertain’ rap
“was them props all in your videos? we saw the warnin’ stamp”
(it was real)
why they hit you with the bail? jump nd’ claim the barrel fat (sold nickel)
you was high for postin’ all them glizzys, ain’t no props in fifties
be surprised on what this money buy, ar hold a micky (a hunnid)
tossin’ food, i mean he work at wendy’s
chickens comin’ crispy (back then)
baby jay was sellin’ sour dower
short him if its sticky, b was crownly
mostly servin’ dumpers, cause he ain’t that friendly (we was close)
on the news?
they said some different gangs
thats some different names
nineteen shootins, ain’t the ones to blame
lil bronem out the gang (someone else)
confidentials, supposed to help lil davey
but the story changed
bronem saved me, but i’m talkin’ bout some different situations
bronem save me, but i’m talkin’ bout some different situations
(i lowkey help)
so lowkey, won’t you just send a joint? up north rollin’ joints
get to the point, read maranda rights nd’ they won’t hear my voice
so lil homie sound like where he stay at at, bentley rolls nd’ mayback
(i’m f’d)
bought the rolly, release ray nd’ clark then made it like its payback
(rollie)
on probation, i still bought a bl!ck
not lackin’, i don’t play that
out of sight, but now that p_ssy mine
you know i had to say that
out of sight, but now that p_ssy mine
you know i had to say that
is you gon’ k!ll your guy? cause you live by this code
nd’ you told, nd’ i know you really love him right or wrong
but he wrong
i can’t lie, i’m tryina tell him through this song
i was gone, i was thinkin’ bout how we used to be in mode
foreign sh_t, foreign b_tch; got her answerin’ the phone
when we do the sh_t we do? we end up where we belong
lord knows, i really wanna change nd’ do shows
but that road have you bringin’
nd’ that road? you can’t fold
keep a pole
f_ck the opps, know i’m gon’ leave that sh_t alone
i did two, i didn’t wanna do the two
but this what happened, we’re trappin’; judge wanna make example cause i’m rappin
brown boots, green smart
cookin’ noodles, i’m adaptive
cuz told me if i need it, just ask me; why i’m askin’?
got me laughin’, nice rollie; imma snake if i sn_tch it
sh_t can go two ways, either dead or in jail
i wasn’t like it, so i ended up in the bed of a cell
whatever journey b_tch buy, thats a dream that you sell
she know lil baby hold me down, so thats the story that i tell
feds kickin in the door? i start f_ckin’ with the mail
if i signed to universal? i was payin’ bro bail
i put love in the air, but the love never fail
in two years ago, i went to jail
yall in the same position
ask me did i sign off right now? i’m still independent
draco nd’ a glock with extension, need a better image
be a hood legend or a star, got to make decision
imma make a million while i’m on extended super vision
i just missed four charismas nd’ three birthdays sittin’ in the prison
greens on, nike sandles chillin’; you in competition
everybody talk about the sh_t, ooo i know the feelin
do you know the feelin’? bmw or mozarate
i can’t trust n0body, bro start tellin’; they say he tikashi
young nd’ rich like yachty
f_ck around and sign a deal with gotty
they say i got bodies, sh_t they might say i’m illumini
i was doin’ frog way before they started makin’ copies
glock 23, with the thirty; thats some gen scotty
n_gga
[outro]
yhea man
yhea, yhea
its a n_gga
and i’m back n_gga
and and and n_gga all you n_ggas hoes choosin’ n_gga
f_ck them hoes n_gga
free the real, free my boys n_gga
yall know what the f_ck goin’ on n_gga
outta sight, out of mind; incite that p_ssy mind n_gga
i ain’t give a f_ck my sh_t, we’ll ran out on you n_ggas ass n_gga
n_gga i’m on you n_ggas necks n_gga
drop after drop after drop n_gga
pop after pop after pop n_gga
glock after glock after glock, soft ass n_gga

- solowke

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