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0UT 0F L1N3

  1.  
  2. //Intro//
  3. And a 1
  4. And a 2
  5. And a 3
  6. And a
  7. WAITTT!!!
  8.  
  9. //Verse 1//0:03//
  10. Oh my God bitch, He we go again
  11. Another Lazy mothafucker, With they Lazy fuckin friends
  12. Fuckin Indrusty plant niggas, Stay dick hopping on trends
  13. All that talk, no spine, nigga, stand on what you said
  14. Got a whole lotta opinions, put a price tag on your head
  15. Everybody actin' tough until the room fill up with threats
  16. Now you lookin' at the floor, tryna recollect your breath
  17. I don't care get offended bitch, I stand on what I said
  18. Bitch, I'm sick of these excuses, sick of hearin' all the lies
  19. Everybody want the credit, ain't nobody wanna try
  20. Yall be switchin' up your colors, got no morals, got no pride
  21. Then get mad when I expose you, tell me I'm the one outta line
  22. Bitch, I'm drawin' lines in the sand, yall just cross 'em for a mention
  23. Got your whole career on life support, still beggin' for attention
  24. You confuse a little buzz with having actual ascension
  25. You got followers, not leaders, that's a crucial intervention
  26.  
  27. //Chorus//0:44//
  28. They say "Jay you outta line!"
  29. Good, Cuz I meant that shit
  30. Talkin like you run the game, you ain't made one hit
  31. All that dick riding for a trend, nigga you can keep that shit
  32. Everybody got a mask, I'm just the one that rips it
  33. They say "Jay you do too much!"
  34. Bitch, I barely did a bit
  35. Yall been eating off the scraps, now you actin' like you rich
  36. Yall say I'm "out of line", As if I'm supposed to give a fuck
  37. If the truth gon' make you mad, then don't bring that shit up
  38.  
  39. //Verse 2//1:04//
  40. You been switching up your image, every season, every fit
  41. I'm consistent with the pressure, you consistent with the switch
  42. You keep talkin' 'bout the game, but you ain't never had a grip
  43. You got industry connections, but can't connect with your own shit
  44. All that tough talk on the net, in person you don't say shit
  45. You got skeletons for days, I got a shovel and a list
  46. You want credit for the wave, but you ain't contribute shit
  47. Got a mouth full of opinions, ain't got backbone to commit
  48. You been gambling with your name, now you losing every chip
  49. Put your pride up on the table, watch me take you for a trip
  50. Honestly I'm tired of all the sorry ass fake ass cliques
  51. Yall got big ass appetites, but ain't got the guts to risk
  52. Yall keep asking for the sauce, then get mad when it's too rich
  53. Yall want everybody's recipe, but can't season your own dish
  54. They keep saying I'm too much, like I need to tone the shit
  55. You can draw a line around me, I was born to cross that bitch
  56.  
  57. //Chorus//1:45//
  58. They say "Jay you outta line!"
  59. Good, Cuz I meant that shit
  60. Talkin like you run the game, you ain't made one hit
  61. All that dick riding for a trend, nigga you can keep that shit
  62. Everybody got a mask, I'm just the one that rips it
  63. They say "Jay you do too much!"
  64. Bitch, I barely did a bit
  65. Yall been eating off the scraps, now you actin' like you rich
  66. Yall say I'm "out of line", As if I'm supposed to give a fuck
  67. If the truth gon' make you mad, then don't bring that shit up
  68.  
  69. //Verse 3//2:06//
  70. Oh no, I'm sorry, done fucked up ya party
  71. Not my fault, I couldn't help it, ya shit was just too boring
  72. DJ playin' hot garbage, even garbage look exhausted
  73. The whole function got a pulse, but the vibe is fucking coffin
  74. Walked in, killed the mood, now the room need a mortician
  75. Your playlist got amnesia, every song forgot its mission
  76. Your bartender served me ass, I sent the glass back to the kitchen
  77. Even Satan checked the guest list, said, "These niggas need permission"
  78. Your confetti hit the floor, even that shit looked disappointed
  79. Your pinata filed a grievance, said the party was exploitative
  80. Your champagne went flat, now the bubbles feeling unemployed
  81. And your ice cubes hit the bottom like they couldn't stand the noise
  82. You said this was your night, why the fuck you looking sick?
  83. Got your name up on the banner, but nobody gives a shit
  84. I'm the plus one from hell, put the "extra" in the mix
  85. You can kick me off the guest list, still can't kick me off your lips
  86.  
  87. //Chorus//2:47//
  88. They say "Jay you outta line!"
  89. Good, Cuz I meant that shit
  90. Talkin like you run the game, you ain't made one hit
  91. All that dick riding for a trend, nigga you can keep that shit
  92. Everybody got a mask, I'm just the one that rips it
  93. They say "Jay you do too much!"
  94. Bitch, I barely did a bit
  95. Yall been eating off the scraps, now you actin' like you rich
  96. Yall say I'm "out of line", As if I'm supposed to give a fuck
  97. And a 1
  98. And a 2
  99. And a 3
  100. And a
  101. Stop.

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