[Chorus: SiR & Jay Rock]
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
[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Sometimes a nigga feel like
Everybody ain't real like Johnny McKinzie
If I could pretend, see, I wouldn't feel right
I bought a Dodge Magnum
I just got signed, everybody on my line
They wanna know the taxes
Do Rock got a mansion? 30K to my moms
The hood turnt up, bitches, bottles, dope and all that stuff
For attention, high hopes and call my bluff
Offended by the notes when I lost love
Things change, people change, niggas change
Bitches change, friend or foe, if or so, pick a lane
Lil Wayne on my single now
Fuckin' hoes like I'm single now
Triggers close to my fingers now
But when the label frozed up, they all chosed up
They tellin' me you a non-believer now
A felony all I could think about
The cars got repoed, 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 of these years
Is 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
[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Sometimes a nigga feel like
Everybody ain't real like Johnny McKinzie
If I could pretend, see, I wouldn't feel right
I bought a Dodge Magnum
I just got signed, everybody on my line
They wanna know the taxes
Do Rock got a mansion? 30K to my moms
The hood turnt up, bitches, bottles, dope and all that stuff
For attention, high hopes and call my bluff
Offended by the notes when I lost love
Things change, people change, niggas change
Bitches change, friend or foe, if or so, pick a lane
Lil Wayne on my single now
Fuckin' hoes like I'm single now
Triggers close to my fingers now
But when the label frozed up, they all chosed up
They tellin' me you a non-believer now
A felony all I could think about
The cars got repoed, 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 of these years
Is to block devils off of my ears
'Cause fairytales don't end well
When the fame and fortune not here
Everybody!
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