Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Outta My Brain , by - Bernz. Song from the album See You On The Other Side, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 07.07.2016
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Outta My Brain |
| Outta my brain, I’m going out of my brain |
| Outta my brain, you best get out my way |
| Spend my days wondering if I’m okay |
| Cause I’m outta my brain |
| Yeah! |
| Think I dove off the deep end |
| Got too fucked up last weekend |
| Think I need to go repent |
| Before I finish charging my G-Pen |
| I don’t know what I’m seekin' |
| Why I keep the hotel room reekin' |
| Phone full of freaks it’s indecent |
| Grand-mama said I need Jes-us |
| Everybody wanna tell me I should slow down |
| And just hold out, for that safe flight |
| I don’t really want to down-shift, but going too fast to hit stop lights |
| I’m gon' hit it hard till the fuel’s gone |
| There’s no rooftops, you can’t do wrong |
| R.I.P. |
| to my neutrons |
| Been abusing them for just too long |
| Outta my brain, I’m going out of my brain |
| Outta my brain, you best get out my way |
| Spend my days wondering if I’m okay |
| Cause I’m outta my brain |
| Ha! |
| Yo, I think I’m losing it |
| Going out of my brain I’m a lunatic |
| To be honest, I’m used to it |
| I feel like I hacked my computer chip |
| Homie, I’ve been doing this |
| I’ve been lighting spliffs, I’ve been through the fifth |
| I’m through arguing with you derelicts |
| I’m trying to find a chick and just shoot the shit |
| I’m a product of the fast life |
| I can’t slow down, I gotta hold on tight |
| Deuces to the rear-view, I can’t U-turn, I can’t stop my flight |
| Turned up in the headphones |
| And if it’s too loud, I hope that that’s alright |
| What I’m saying is it’s all good, since I let go and I lost my mind |
| Outta my brain, I’m going out of my brain |
| Outta my brain, you best get out my way |
| Spend my days wondering if I’m okay |
| Cause I’m outta my brain |
| Yah yah yah yah |
| I’m feeling like I’m out of it |
| I done turned into an alcoholic, and my mama ain’t too proud of it |
| I’m outta my brain like it has revolving doors |
| I walk off, I’ve gone to whores |
| I get love in Atlanta, over to Baltimore |
| I get drunk and to the point that I can’t walk no more |
| My nigga, yellin' «Jarren get up off the floor» |
| Goddamn it, I can’t wait to get back home from tour! |
| I get back home |
| And thing’s all wrong |
| And not knowing it was bad all along |
| My baby mama threw the deuces, she said «Nigga I’m gone» |
| She threw my shit up on the curb, I gotta call top wr-wr-wr-wr-wrong |
| How did I become such an embarrassment |
| I take a couple days off, just like Ferris did |
| Yah, R.I.P my brain cells are perishing |
| Somebody get a preacher and a therapist |
| Outta my brain, I’m going out of my brain |
| Outta my brain, you best get out my way |
| Spend my days wondering if I’m okay |
| Cause I’m outta my brain |