Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Outtie 3000, artist - Iamsu!. Album song A Decade of Iamsu!: Chill Vibes, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Eyes On Me
Song language: English
Outtie 3000 |
Beautiful girls chillin |
This is reality, before it was a figment |
I used to dream of this, rocking all the cleanest ish |
When I used to bring it up, it would quickly be dismissed |
Now everybody want a piece of me |
Just cuz of the music I been making recently, uh |
Wasn’t nobody around when I first started |
They actually turned me down but that ain’t what the worst part is |
They barely know me in my home, home is where the heart is |
So I work the hardest |
Make sure my flow retarded |
I’m such a different artist |
I’m a dog, Calvin Broadus |
They tryin' to be different I’ve been different for the longest |
Yeah say hi to the nice guy |
Matter fact say hi to the nice life |
Often daydream live the night life |
And we can get it in just make sure the price right |
I be chillin', really I be chillin' |
Feelin' so good, I don’t think you know the feeling |
And I be chillin', really I be chillin' |
Feelin' so good, I don’t think you know the feeling |
I be Outtie 3000, Outtie 3000, Outtie 3000 |
I live in my zone, oh, oh |
Apologizing to you haters, excuse me I’m sorry |
But me I’m chillin' man you rappers ain’t scaring me hardly |
And when it come to competition I don’t see nobody |
I’m dreaming of just beaming up, do you see me Scotty? |
I’m a fighter, I’m a soldier |
I’ll never give up even when it’s over |
When pressure hits, most people lose they composure |
I stay cool, matter fact I might get colder |
You been in it for a minute but I’m Yoda |
You diminish, I replenish step ya flows up |
Polo linen and T denim step ya clothes up |
Balloon treatment from pretty women we get blowed up |
Got the key to the lock like the janitor |
I spit that white girl, Lindsay Lo, Pamela |
I been chillin' like Walt Disney’s brain |
If it ain’t money then you know you could miss me, mayne |