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young frisco - out of mind lyrics

[verse 1: young frisco]
d-mn, let a n-gg- rap
hope they understand i ain’t coming from the trap
boy i’m coming from the back, tryna put the city on the map
hardwork make them hoes throw it back
and if they come with the money, might as well stay at home cause you ain’t gettin nothing from me
you fumbling all night, boy i’m focused like mike
ima stick to the green, ion fool with white
we can burn all night if you want to
she trying to cut i say me too
she only want me for the pimp juice
my n-gg-s with me and they all fools
y’all n-gg-s sleeping boy don’t drool
i’m no beginner got pro tools
you lose if you choose to follow trends
but we can make a s-x tape. if that’s whats in
and she not a 10 but she cute
no need to pretend cause i do
not care bout ya thoughts and that’s true
one thing on my mind is get loot
strap up tight and pray i dont lose
cold hearted cool dude in some retro shoes
im next to blow, who knew?

[hook]
im out of my mind, you step outta line i step on ya neck
give me respect, i know i’m next they sleeping i guess
all you do is flex, im cashing these checks
they wilding and killing, im blowing and chilling
much rather mastermind getting a million
you n-gg-s is lame, you all sound the same
they unleashed a beast i broke off the chain
[bridge]
i ain’t never ran from a n-gg- no, i ain’t never ran from a n-gg- no 2x
all these n-gg-s actin like hoes
i ain’t never ran from a n-gg- no
i ain’t ever ran from a n-gg- no
i ain’t never ran from a n-gg- nah

[verse 2]
n-gg- can’t hold me back
every lil n-gg- wanna rap, every lil n-gg- wanna hoop
that was back in the day now everybody wanna shoot
tell them lil n-gg-s i’m the truth, ima lil n-gg-
i ain’t lying ima lion in the booth
ima shine thru the roof
n-gg- can’t block me, knock me
stop me, n-gg- this the proof
and i do my thang no help
so when i get this change don’t dare
come thru saying i changed i swear
when i was going thru the change you wasn’t there
i was walking in the rain and you ain’t help
handouts is dead now its a deaf ear
that you talking to, i’m making boxing moves
might feed you lies like a prophet do
oh lord, protect my soul, my seed
my nephew my niece
my fam who need me
gps routing me to that money tree
i’m the man if i get too high humble me
float like a b-tterfly when im blowing green
mama im home where the cornbread and greens
a n-gg- trying to eat

- young frisco lyrics

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