Out Of Touch
FeeNom Davis
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Yea, yea, yea I told her I'm up, gotta leave In my zone, outta touch outta reach I'm just making sure I make my son proud of me In the whips sitting high, gotta jump out the seats Took so many L's, I might run out of grief Blew so many L's, I might run out of leafs Nigga traumatized, wake me up out my sleep All these homicides doing something to me No one by my side, I feel so incomplete But I notice God blessing me like a sneeze Seen death and i beat it Like so many times you would thought I was cheating You wouldn't believe Cause everybody real, till you catch em being fake Huh Eyes peeled, gotta watch out for the snakes Huh Relevant around greats, can't deny that nigga Hunnit million dollar cash, couldn't buy that nigga Too dope, what ya need, I supply that nigga Always did what I want, I was known as a rebel That heater stayed close, it get cold in the ghetto Still under construction, been loading forever Jumped out in them streets I ain't know no directions Affected my heart, I don't show no affection I know how it feel to be homeless and helpless This world will take over your soul if you let it for real You don't understand it for real This shit in my blood, it's embedded for real EH No whip, I was stepping for real now it "skurrr" When I step on the pedal for real Light up a room, I just got that appeal Pockets on blue like a gender reveal Love be so fake I forgot how to feel Trust gone away, I'm just keeping it trill Fill up my plate trying to make me a meal Let go and let God, Jesus taking the wheel Independent, ain't taking a deal Did it all on my own man the feeling surreal Fill up my plate trying to make me a mill Let go and let God, Jesus taking the wheel Independent, ain't taking a deal Did it all on my own man the feeling surreal EH I told her I'm up, gotta leave In my zone, outta touch outta reach I'm just making sure I make my son proud of me In the whips sitting high, gotta jump out the seats Took so many L's, I might run out of grief Blew so many L's, I might run out of leafs Nigga traumatized, wake me up out my sleep All these homicides doing something to me No one by my side, I feel so incomplete I I know how it feel to be homeless and helpless This world will take over your soul if you let it for real I told her I'm up, gotta leave Blew so many L's I might run out of leafs But I notice God blessing me like a sneeze Seen death and i beat it Like so many times you would thought I was cheating You wouldn't believe Cause everybody real, till you catch em being fake Huh Eyes peeled, gotta watch out for the snakes Huh Relevant around greats, can't deny that nigga Hunnit million dollar cash, couldn't buy that nigga EH
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