Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song OUT, artist - Izzie Gibbs.
Date of issue: 31.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
OUT |
I’m the proof, you know the truth, no need to find out |
Anything I’ll sell, they’ll buy out |
If it’s der it’ll fly out |
You’ve got a buzz but that’s not enough, I’ll watch it die out |
Only us, all that 'Owe you' stuff, 'nough love until we sign out |
Back with psalms, I love the higher 'cause that’s my darg |
I played him right as soon as he hands my cards |
That’s why the family’s calm |
I like haters when they’re secretly fans of ours |
Wrap the flavours, these ain’t candy bars |
Blowing this ganja sparked, it tastes like candy, rarse |
Fucked, I think it’s the skittles |
This ain’t a spliff, it’s a missile |
If I ain’t the plug then I’m man in the middle |
My baddy, she little and buff |
Lips like a duck, give me some uck |
With dribble |
Blowing the whistle, my toes all crippled |
Trust, I’m so official blud |
The glow is a must |
They’re hoping I run out of luck |
What the fuck? |
Watch it triple |
Don’t talk brucks when you’re bruck |
I’ve got a chicken but this one don’t cluck |
You still affi chuck |
'Till my people dem up |
Bread affi bruck |
Can’t trust nobody else, only us |
We could not get undercut |
Me and my brothers are nuts |
Coming out of the mud |
And you wanna see us stuck |
Punk |
Stressed, smoking skunk |
My lungs got t’umped |
I bet they want me done |
Runner get tu’n into runt |
The best |
Never been like them ones, Celeste |
, caressed |
I’m gonna hunt for funds, for cheques |
Huffing they’re someone’s son, I’m blessed |
The blessings, they come, they come |
I’m the proof, you know the truth, no need to find out |
Anything I’ll sell, they’ll buy out |
If it’s der it’ll fly out |
You’ve got a buzz but that’s not enough, I’ll watch it die out |
Only us, all that 'Owe you' stuff, 'nough love until we sign out |
I’m the proof, you know the truth, no need to find out |
Anything I’ll sell, they’ll buy out |
If it’s der it’ll fly out |
You’ve got a buzz but that’s not enough, I’ll watch it die out |
Only us, all that 'Owe you' stuff, 'nough love until we sign out |
I can’t marry this strip |
When I get off the block, I’ll be happy as shit |
Gotta pattern it quick |
Said he’s got me, I don’t think man is legit |
my face, I’m stabbing a brick |
And hands on, I’ll go wassi and flip |
Crash it and dip |
I’m savage with it |
I do dirt then valet the whip |
And skrr |
I need my wrist on burr |
I take the whisker’s purr |
Wrist all work |
Hit the curb |
I’ve been imburst |
Rip him a new one, he dissed me first |
Said he’s a demon, my mumma’s pitney’s worse |
That’s me, durr |
Always telling me that I need church |
But life ain’t been the same since I see bro in a hearse |
Can’t lie, that shit hurt |
Buried you with bare hands, palms full of dirt |
I can’t stop for breaks cah that shit will make it worse |
Tears running down my face, the pain let it burn |
Every day when I wait, I just find a urge |
Feel to slide and purge bright, I don’t like these nerds |
Calling up your phone, knowing you ain’t on the Earth |
Shit I gotta learn |
I’m the proof, you know the truth, no need to find out |
Anything I’ll sell, they’ll buy out |
If it’s der it’ll fly out |
You’ve got a buzz but that’s not enough, I’ll watch it die out |
Only us, all that 'Owe you' stuff, 'nough love until we sign out |