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outta my mind! - autumn! feat. ssgkobe & summrs lyrics

woah, woah
(it′s surreal gang)
(it’s surreal gang, lil′ b*tch)
(eddie gianni)

richard mille, boy, you out of that time
feel like tony hawk, i’m on my grind
they say i’m a god, they got a shrine
i be sippin′ lean, girl, this not wine
he cap on the ′gram and he said he gon’ slide
obeyin′ my rules, boy, you better abide
i just took a perc’, if i run, i could fly
i just took a xan, if i run, i could glide
if he talking down, he get the buh*buh
feel like i′m rambo, like what*what
i’m a young king, i feel like i′m tut*tut
i got the lean, put it in my truck*truck
you’re all sons, you could call me “forrest gump”
in the wraith, tell lil’ buddy, “floor it, bruh”
i just spilled the act′ on the floor, bruh
round two, i see it′s the score now

finna be on mtv
n*gga, i don’t even do no shows
i just count up and f*ck hoes
really livin′ life off repost
that’s a broke lil′ n*gga over there
nah, i don’t really f*ck with those
finna shoot a video, like ye!
lemme go and hit up melrose
let′s ride, n*gga want smoke, tell him we outside
turn his block to a playground, we gon’ slide
kicking sh*t out in public, n*gga, we don’t hide
got them sticks out and we on live
n*gga try his luck, we gon′ k!ll him on live
call up lil′ rino, let’s go to vlive
seen the clout, now she wanna be mine
kick the b*tch out, she outta her mind
tramadols got me outta my mind
perkies got me outta my mind
good drank got me outta my mind
it′s a whole lotta sh*t i gotta get off my mind
talkin’ that money then hit my line
finna hit a jugg then hit my line
i′ve been way ahead of my time
it was hard to stay up when i was down
all this money got me thinkin’ who
really gonna be with me when i go down?
i done came a long way,
i don′t really give a f*ck what they say when i’m not around
used to be a average n*gga,
now h*lla b*tches wanna f*ck me when i’m in town
it was so many people used to talk down
on me, now they really tryna steal my sound
ha, real good denim, watanabe
i′m the n*gga that they wanna be
i walk in met gala, they follow me
walk up at saks, they say hi to me
bend them balencis, you know that ain′t sh*t to me
leave a n*gga in the history
(take a n*gga right out of his misery)
it’s surreal gang, lil′ b*tch

i’m gone off the drugs, they k!llin′ me
b*tch say she in love, is you kidding me?
.45 gon’ take him outta his misery, yeah
pop me a perc′ and hit a note like whitney
r.i.p. aunty pam, i know she with me
sippin’ the lean, my cup too filthy, yeah
chanel no. 9, chanel no. 5, i just dripped my b*tch in designer
when we hit another jugg,
i’ma buy that ho some tits, make that lil′ b*tch a lil′ finer
sippin’ on lean make me lean back like i′m in a motherf*ckin’ recliner
hop on the mic, hop in the stu′
’cause that′s what the f*ck i desire
light up a ‘wood, pop me a perc’
just tryna get a lil′ higher

just tryna get a lil′ higher
light up a ‘wood, pop me a perc′
just tryna get a lil’ higher
′cause that’s what the f*ck i desire

- autumn feat ssgkobe summrs lyrics

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