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get out (ft. K2G)

  1. Chorus (Me):
  2.  
  3. I want you out of my head
  4.  
  5. And out of my bed
  6.  
  7. I wanna go fake my death
  8.  
  9. 'Cause I got regrets
  10.  
  11. So please get out of my head
  12.  
  13. (Out of my head) Yeah
  14.  
  15.  
  16.  
  17. Verse 1 (K2G, yes he's black):
  18.  
  19. Niggas think I'm from Teen Titans, but none of us even united
  20.  
  21. I'm fucking your bitch when y'all fighting
  22.  
  23. Can't fuck no damn bitch on no island
  24.  
  25. Feel like I'm like Mitch, walls with them writings
  26.  
  27. And now everybody quiet, all I hear is silence
  28.  
  29. Fucked up when I'm writing, do it all for science
  30.  
  31. Me and my niggas made an alliance, my money be giant
  32.  
  33. Leave my mama frightened, striking like that lightning
  34.  
  35. I ain't got no license, still I'm fucking driving
  36.  
  37. Bought my bitch some diamonds, bought my dad a lion
  38.  
  39. These niggas ain't sliding, these niggas ain't riding
  40.  
  41. Made my grandmama enlightened, my senses be heightened
  42.  
  43. Got my Spidey Sense and a viking, I was trailin' on them horizons
  44.  
  45. Me and my niggas we gon' rule like we tyrants
  46.  
  47. You can see that nigga's grip slowly tighten
  48.  
  49. Got my MAC 10, it's made to frighten
  50.  
  51. Me and my niggas gon' beat yo' ass like Mike Tyson
  52.  
  53. I ain't no Teen Titan, bitch, she wet like Poseidon
  54.  
  55. Wet like a tsunami, I can be her trident, huh
  56.  
  57. These niggas know love's a rare sighting
  58.  
  59. (In my world) I don't really like him, I don't like this
  60.  
  61. In fact, I despise it, gave you everything tailed to your likings
  62.  
  63. (You went) You went and stabbed me in the back, in this crisis
  64.  
  65. Love comes with prices, I stole yo' devices
  66.  
  67. The sun barely rising, bitch, do what I say like Simon
  68.  
  69. Me and my niggas don't like Brian, we don't care 'bout the pricing
  70.  
  71. Fucking that bitch, her ex bitch was Ivan, shit comes with vices, oh
  72.  
  73. I'm with my niggas, my bitch named Isis, woah
  74.  
  75. You can hear them sirens, grab my knife, start slicin' and dicin'
  76.  
  77. These hoes like they food, that shit's just the icing
  78.  
  79. And you know her love enticing, she just need to ripen
  80.  
  81. She be on my dick, I mark it with hyphens
  82.  
  83. I fuck nobody, but y'all still need to liven
  84.  
  85. My career just makes me a wise bitch on that wise shit
  86.  
  87. Fuck you talkin' 'bout, my nigga? I ain't on no nice shit
  88.  
  89. Fuck kindness, fuck bein' righteous, turn down that brightness
  90.  
  91. Fuck up my iris, he got hepatitis, I'm pious, niggas biased
  92.  
  93. Give 'em arthritis, Linus turned to Minus, fuck Cyprus
  94.  
  95. Elijah think he priceless? He ain't even timeless
  96.  
  97. Your Highness, I left him lifeless, no time for politeness
  98.  
  99. I spent all my time with (you) you, yeah, gold like Midas
  100.  
  101. I don't need guidance, these niggas spineless
  102.  
  103. Fuck niceness, I leave hoes lightless, I leave 'em sightless
  104.  
  105. Me and my niggas leave 'em silent, with the shit I'm providin'
  106.  
  107. My love I'm supplying, I fucked yo' clients
  108.  
  109. And me and my niggas be riding, no need for guiding, we was already guided
  110.  
  111. Fuck compliance, why you hiding? Just decide it
  112.  
  113. Your reliance on me is (terrible), so suffer in silence
  114.  
  115. Always defiant, always showin' defiance, fuck law abiding
  116.  
  117. Citizens, me and my niggas grins widen when we stride in
  118.  
  119. Just striding and bring the pride in, subsiding
  120.  
  121. You and your niggas know she be my bitch
  122.  
  123.  
  124.  
  125. Chorus (Me):
  126.  
  127. I want you out of my head
  128.  
  129. And out of my bed
  130.  
  131. I wanna go fake my death
  132.  
  133. 'Cause I got regrets
  134.  
  135. So please get out of my head
  136.  
  137. (Out of my head) Yeah
  138.  
  139.  
  140.  
  141. Verse 2 (Me):
  142.  
  143. What the hell happened to Minaj?
  144.  
  145. I get that money, these hoes brainwashed
  146.  
  147. This shit be funny, but at what cost?
  148.  
  149. She say she love me, but I'm already lost
  150.  
  151. I fucked her mommy, got her socked
  152.  
  153. Now she try to clock me, I ain't clocked
  154.  
  155. She done shot me but I still ain't shot
  156.  
  157. Kicks like karate and I'ma make that bitch rot
  158.  
  159. Feel like my mommy too bad she gone
  160.  
  161. Don't really know what these hoes be on
  162.  
  163. Fucked your bitch and took her to Saint Laurent
  164.  
  165. I 'on't really care 'bout no one, nah nah
  166.  
  167. And you's a ho, same for yo' mom
  168.  
  169. I can't trust no bitch but I'll stay calm
  170.  
  171. I got all the raps like I'm the bomb
  172.  
  173. Fucking on her body, whole world in my palms
  174.  
  175. And she think she be the Don? You know I ain't no Talking Tom
  176.  
  177. And these hoes wear them pom poms
  178.  
  179. Got the ROM, go to eatmydick.com (don't please)
  180.  
  181. All my bitches really hot, we just doin' what we was taught
  182.  
  183. We shot his ass right on the spot, no second thoughts
  184.  
  185. 'Cause the pain he brought was inevitable, either die or get caught
  186.  
  187. You ought to figure out why we shoot a lot
  188.  
  189. 'Cause on these streets 'n' blocks shit gets hot
  190.  
  191. And messy 'n' bloody real quick, cops be an afterthought
  192.  
  193. So fuck the cops, tryna steal my crops, these guns I bought
  194.  
  195. From the damn gun shop, thought I forgot?
  196.  
  197. Why go eavesdrop? These hoes got a plot, I'ma connect the dots
  198.  
  199. Got my heart in knots, swear these hoes be bots
  200.  
  201. I hop in the yacht, make that boy's blood clot
  202.  
  203. Put that baby in his cot, put my money in the slot
  204.  
  205. These hoes be fucking distraught, onslaught
  206.  
  207. Of pain and misery, bitch, go ahead, call SWAT
  208.  
  209. We don't give a fuck, bitch, we astronauts
  210.  
  211. We don't give a fuck, bitch, we got it in the pot
  212.  
  213. Because y'all hoes know we shoot up the restaurant
  214.  
  215. Fuck around catch a case and fucking walk
  216.  
  217. Why you fucking talk? These hoes be fucking taut
  218.  
  219. Fucked that bitch, ate Mott's, money on me when I trot
  220.  
  221. She gon' call me, can you not? With her mommy, Microsoft
  222.  
  223. And you know damn well I ain't Jack Frost
  224.  
  225. I'm just with my gang, pumpin' exhaust
  226.  
  227. There are some lines you've done crossed (ayy ayy)
  228.  
  229. Hope you know yo' ass be washed (every day ay)
  230.  
  231. Fuck being soft, remember the Holocaust?
  232.  
  233. Bitch, why he gettin' glazed? Her lips be glossed
  234.  
  235. Beef we tried to squash, didn't work out, we gon' kill his ass like his ma'
  236.  
  237. Now I can't trust nobody not even my pa'
  238.  
  239. Dentist told me to floss, I'ma call the shots, bitch I am the Boss
  240.  
  241. Fuck Rick Ross, got the measuring pots, act sick and then fake cough
  242.  
  243. On my dick, it makes me scoff, hope you know you can fuck off
  244.  
  245. Money on me 'fore his ass gets clocked
  246.  
  247. 'Fore everyone gets shocked, call the cops, call 'em all
  248.  
  249. We 'on't care, we gon' ball, no I'm not, door unlocked
  250.  
  251. We don't knock, bodies get dropped 'n' chopped
  252.  
  253. No time to talk, can never stop, got all exits blocked
  254.  
  255. We topped his top, yeah, he can kick rocks
  256.  
  257. Rocked the baby 'fore the baby gets popped
  258.  
  259. These hoes can't opt out 'cause my gun be cocked
  260.  
  261. We stocked, propped, now his face be cropped
  262.  
  263. Out the picture, when he die, he gon' be mocked
  264.  
  265. Face on a t shirt, he brought his jocks, now they flocked
  266.  
  267. They flopped so bad, with this jewelry I copped
  268.  
  269. And you bitches know the blood gon' get mopped
  270.  
  271. After I'm done wit' y'all, y'all gon' get swapped
  272.  
  273. And replaced for someone else who isn't a flop, ayy
  274.  
  275.  
  276.  
  277. Chorus (Me):
  278.  
  279. I want you out of my head
  280.  
  281. And out of my bed
  282.  
  283. I wanna go fake my death
  284.  
  285. 'Cause I got regrets
  286.  
  287. So please get out of my head
  288.  
  289. (Out of my head) Yeah

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