Out Of It Outro (feat. T.F)

Germ full of fire, gang full of lies

I just stay riding

I don't play about it

Got some cake out of it

Real estate out of it

Made my way out of it

But I can't stay out of it

Guess I ain't got one, my brother got three

I'm slumped in the Cullinan and I'm watching TV

She said the floor mat feel like a mink

Stars in the ceiling, water in my cuban link

How to make a million dollars off of what you think

Spitta made a million dollars off paper and ink

Scribble scratch, stacks, rich off rap

Keep it clear of jealous ****, you'll get killed like that

Bought a couple houses, big as fuck, we not crowded

Rolling up lolly, keep it nice and cloudy

Inquiring on mines wasn't nowhere, we stashed the bodies

When we kill beats, masks on, keep it silent

Germ full of fire, gang full of lies

I just stay riding

I don't play about it

Got some cake out of it

Real estate out of it

Made my way out of it

But I can't stay out of it

Germ full of fire, gang full of lies

I just stay riding

I don't play about it

Got some cake out of it

Real estate out of it

Made my way out of it

But I can't stay out of it

Candles burning, the bitch yawning

Ain't no halfstepping ****, ain't no tip toeing

With my hands up, Baccarat 540

Jack pot, double up, power balling

Squeeze lemon on the calamari

Chopping up game like a samuari

Eye for an eye throw my shades on '

Big bullet holes, the size of paintballs

Tel the peoples at the trap, make some space for me

I tried to keep it in the gutter, but they was hating on me

It's still love, I'm proud up

But a **** been plugged

I'm still on bullshit, - would've been done

I can't stay out of it

the city running up mileage

Running through dollars

Parking on the sidewalk, turtle wax tires

Been the coldest in the city streets

I can't stay out of it

Germ full of fire, gang full of lies

I just stay riding

I don't play about it

Got some cake out of it

Real estate out of it

Made my way out of it

But I can't stay out of it

Germ full of fire, gang full of lies

I just stay riding

I don't play about it

Got some cake out of it

Real estate out of it

Made my way out of it

But I can't stay out of it

Yeah, you'll never ever get your bitch back, haha

Sucker

You'll never ever get that bitch back

You'll never ever get your bitch back

You aint gone never get her

You'll never ever get that bitch back

Looking like it, smelling like it

Every time it's so exciting, when we sliding

Driving the pad in my pockets

Girl, where my lighter?

Oh she got it, oh she fire

Oh she like it

How I'm fly without trying? That's autopilot

No autotune, I don't do them moves

Ain't got no rap voice, I just slide in the booth

And I'm just talking to you

Awfully smooth, lost in the groove

She had to choose

Had to elude her other dude

****, that's new

You acting like you wouldn't trip

Your heart skipped

Last time you seen her she was leaving my '96

And if you see her again she'll be cut up, and remit

Flipped like a rag '56

****

You'll never ever get your bitch back

You aint gone never get her

You'll never ever get that bitch back haha

You'll never ever get that bitch back

You aint gone never get her

You'll never ever get your bitch back

You aint gone never get her

Can you feel it?

Nothing can save you

Cause this is the season of catching the vapors

Sliding on haters, riding on