Out Of Sight
(专辑: Confessions Of A Dangerous Mind - 2019)
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?), 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 throwing 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, goddamn, 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 making keep circulating like it should What, what? What, what?