Out of My Hands Quentin Miller (Ft. CJ Francis IV)

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[Intro]
Good pizza
Good Atlanta Georgia pizza
Brown liquor for real
You know what turned out, started out… you know..
Just play around, turned to a real experience
Yeah ya dig

[Verse]
Sometimes I think about the shit I did
Think about the shit that I’ve been in
Sometimes I think about that crash
What’s the reason that I lived
Why a nigga still here
Yeah
I was with you but I was never there
Like never quite there
I mean I felt the same
It wasn’t like I was running game
Sometimes feelings change
Like the seasons
Coz we been
Out here on the road
Out here chasing goals
We don’t want no bronze or no silver
Split it all with my niggas
Yeah
Place your order we deliver
1317 you know it