Out Lyrics – SoFaygo
Go, go, go
Pink Heartz
You don’t want me to start (No)
I been workin’ too hard (Woah)
I been playing my part, ayy (Go, oh)
Might pull up in some foreign, uh
She get geeked, she boring (Yuh)
I get fly, might soar, out to LA, I’m buying Dior (Go)
*** worried ’bout my pockets, needa be worried ’bout yours
No doubt it not yours, ’cause she wanna be wherever it pours
“Are you a Libra?”, baby, of course
She won’t believe how I’m feelin’ right now
I been [?], it’s all Hell, I can’t find no way out
And my brodie, he been stuck off two damn cups, like what the ***?
I been helpin’ out my sons for too damn long, it’s addin’ up
Had to tell that *** to shut up please, ’cause I’m just too *** up
And ’em niggas hate on me, reality, them niggas suck (Ayy)
I went up on you
You took advantage of me when I had love for you
You’ll never do that again (***, hmm, skrrt, skrrt, ayy)
You don’t want me to start (No)
I been workin’ too hard (Woah)
I been playing my part, ayy (Yeah)
Might pull up in some foreign, uh (Uh)
She get geeked, she boring (Yuh)
I get fly, might soar, out to LA, I’m buying Dior (Go)
*** worried ’bout my pockets, needa be worried ’bout yours
No doubt it not yours, ’cause she wanna be wherever it pours
“Are you a Libra?”, baby, of course
She won’t believe how I’m feelin’ right now
I been [?], it’s all Hell, I can’t find no way out
Find a way out (Oh yeah)
I can’t wait for ***, man, I’ma kick that bih’ down (Oh yeah)
My *** got a lotta rounds on him, he’ll spray *** down
He’ll take you down, oh yeah, he’ll take you down (Fah)
We been coolin’, why you worryin’ ’bout us? (***)
Niggas be mad as a *** (Yeah)
I was really, really made for this, I don’t believe in no luck (No)
Look at my icin’, they bunch, pull up (Bah)
Look at my diamonds they crunch, pull up (Bah)
I put my pain in this blunt (Ayy)
Huh, I don’t believe in no cunts (Go)
You don’t want me to start (No)
I been workin’ too hard (Woah)
I been playing my part, ayy (Oh)
Might pull up in some foreign, uh (Ah)
She get geeked, she boring (Go, yeah)
I get fly, might soar, out to LA, I’m buying Dior (Go)
*** worried ’bout my pockets, needa be worried ’bout yours
No doubt it not yours, ’cause she wanna be wherever it pours
“Are you a Libra?”, baby, of course
She won’t believe how I’m feelin’ right now
I been [?], it’s all Hell, I can’t find no way out