I’m Out

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I had to be like 15 My dog ain't have his ills but copped a Cutlass Supreme Clean from an old white dude, he got a deal And at the gas station where he got killed Late night filling up, niggas shot him up Asleep when the call came, news when I woke up 17 car-jacked, dead at the Mobil I swear I shed a tear every time I see a photo Now I'm all grown up same spot cop Swishers Old school Chevy check the rear view mirror Give a bum a buck, show the lil niggas love Pocket full of kush, so I hit 'em with a nug My homie left the hood, I ain't seen him in a minute Pull up smoking reggie with his bitch in a rental He said he just got out and can I let him hold something I told him that I'm broke, man I ain't got nothing [Hook] And I'm out (Aight then) In a '87 Cutty 'bout to go pick up a light skin And I'm out (Aight then) Blowing on some kush the color Minnesota Viking And I'm out (Aight then) Catch me swooping up a freak and I'm knowing how my night ends And I'm out (Aight then) Same colour as some lightning, pipe blue or pipe thin [Verse 2] See this is all we know Just ridin' 'round the hood dog with nowhere to go Wanna grab some Swishers but the narcs at the store So we parked at my man's, put the chronic on hold So now we just posting, drinking on some 40's My nigga got his 40 said drop him at his shorty's Told my nigga chill, 'bout to roll one with hash Soon as the hook leave then my nigga we can smash All in rotation, puff-puff passing Eyes like cherries through magnifying glasses Think I got the munchies, my nigga, you hungry? 'Bout to run to Cork Town grab us some mudgies The blunt turned to ash, gave a dap and laughed Drunk the rest of 40, threw the bottle in the trash Made sure I had my phone, grabbed a square out the pack Gave my homie that, jumped in the Cutty then I smashed [Hook] And I'm out (Aight then) In a '87 Cutty 'bout to go pick up a light skin And I'm out (Aight then) Blowing on some kush the color Minnesota Viking And I'm out (Aight then) Catch me swooping up a freak and I'm knowing how my night ends And I'm out (Aight then) Same colour as some lightning, pipe blue or pipe thin [Outro] Rest in peace to all my niggas Lil' Rob, my nigga Ahm, it's all love 'Bout to roll up, get up outta here, bend a couple blocks Make sure y'all niggas' bitches ain't around or they will get kidnapped Other than that
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Credits
- Writers
- Danny Brown