Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song OSOM , by - Jay Rock. Song from the album Redemption, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Top Dawg
Song language: English
OSOM |
| Out of sight, out of mind |
| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Livin' life, like I’m runnin' out of time |
| Sometimes a nigga feel like everybody ain’t real like Jonny Mckenzie |
| If I could pretend see, I wouldn’t feel right |
| I bought a Dolce magnum |
| I just got signed |
| Everybody on my line, they wanna know the taxes |
| Do Rock got mansion? |
| 30k to my moms |
| The hood turnt up, bitches, bottles, dope and all that stuff |
| For attention, high hopes and call my bluff |
| If anybody notes, when I lost love |
| Thing change, people change, niggas change, bitches change |
| Friend or foe, if or so, pick a lane |
| Lil' Wayne on my single now |
| Fucking hoes like I’m single now |
| Triggers close to my fingers now |
| But when the label frozed up, they all chosed up |
| They telling me, you a non-believer now |
| A felony, all I could think about |
| The cars go re-poed, the bills they add up |
| My bitch done left me, I smoked my last one |
| I’m high with no sleep, I pray a bag come |
| I just might grab one, I just might blast one of you |
| 'Cause I ain’t got nothin' to lose |
| But I got these wins to gain |
| And I don’t feel comfortable |
| One thing that I’ve learnt all these years to block devils off of my ears |
| 'Cause fairytales don’t end well, when the fame and fortune not here |
| Everybody |
| Out of sight, out of mind |
| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Livin' life, like I’m runnin' out of time |
| Promethezine in a baby bottle, meditating on daily dollars |
| Lately problems, stem from my bitch 'cause she know I still fuck with my baby |
| mama |
| So there be drama |
| In the house, I got to find a outlet |
| Waitin' on a block, just like a fucking outlet |
| Fuck it, I’m turnin' my phone off |
| Fantasies of grabbin' the heat and burnin' my nose off (plow) |
| Niggas might not now, but I’m slightly thawed off |
| And I might need zoloff |
| But for now these xannies are due |
| Hear the sound, a manic depressive that ain’t be prescript-ed, what can he do? |
| Anywho, boy, when you got it, you keep a close watch on the ones that’s |
| be-friending you (friending you) |
| That might be the ones that’s envy you (envy you) |
| Vividly dreamin' 'bout endin' you (endin' you) |
| But when you low, they don’t tend to you (tend to you) |
| Actin' all new when they run into you (into you) |
| Fuckin' your bitch tryna feel like you (feel like you) |
| This the message I sendin' you: |
| Look both ways, before you cross me I tell you |
| Look both ways, before you cross me I tell you |
| Look both ways, before you cross me I tell you |
| Look both ways, 'cause if you cross me, I kill you |
| Out of sight, out of mind |
| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Livin' life, like I’m runnin' out of time |
| Rippin' and runnin' wild |
| My mamma say, 'Slow it down', I don’t listen to her |
| All of my felonies on foul |
| Sippin' liquor 'til my liver ruined |
| My partner just lost trail |
| This system’ll give it to you when you getting to it |
| How could you came down |
| 'Cause soon as it goes down, it’s a pistol to it |
| G-ride special, it’s a Buick |
| I’m guilty but I said I didn’t do it |
| Pressure bust pipes like a gun fight |
| I ain’t never bring a knife to it |
| I done been through it and I been through it |
| All the rara, I’m in a high rise |
| Instead of music and the interviewin', I could be a nigga dead interviewin' |
| Would you take a look inside of my eyes? |
| I’m surrounded by a bunch of blind guys |
| Out of sight and out of my mind |
| But y’all can never see me checking chicken fetticini |
| And I wish a nigga would when I’m in this Lamborghini |
| Top back in a bitty, top down on a Bentley |
| Top Dawg’s on the map, we familiar with your ways |
| We don’t even need the app |
| Sorry but I gotta ask, you running the trap or just running your trap? |
| I’m running amok, I’m rounding it up |
| Running across the finish line |
| Hope you worth more than your Rolex when you run up outta, time |
| Out of sight, out of mind |
| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Feelin' like, I’m runnin' out of time |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind |
| Livin' life, like I’m runnin' out of time |