เนื้อเพลง Out of State - Obie Trice
เนื้อเพลง Out of State
[Verse 1:]
Roll out, straight to the ATL
Coming from the DET gotta bail
Gotta get mail in adbundance
Stat watch that yay on the oven
N*gga this hustlin'
Had enough gettin' nothing
Cooped in the ??? ???
Gotta get accustomed
So I push that dust, that's me crushin'
Push that new stank ugly,
Snowflakes in the hood like flurries,
N*gga so urgently, gotta earn that cheese, affirmatively,
The firm with me gotta, turn the keys of a 64 fever,
So eager, go re-up, get cheese on the old school beeper,
No two-ways, no feds, only way a n*gga get head get bread,
Stay low-pro, no po-po, no hoes in the spot where the dope grow
[Bridge:]
We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes,
Be,fore you see a n*gga like myself break, even, if it means that we rollin' outta state!
Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up!
[Verse 2:]
Dippin' now, in the CAL, get Dre on the phone,
Gotta put that fluff on hold, homegrown, holmes know,
Bubonic chronic gots to move on it soon as possible
Honest, U-Hauls, movin' by two anonymous drivers
Reclinin', just a couple of folks reload from the West to the East coast,
Gotta get that dough, flip them bows, get back to the 'Mo like pronto
With guacemole, n*ggaz can't grow these, got it where they make nacho,
Not so? Taste that, wipe the Ajax off that plastic wrap,
Look at him now, his eyes saggin' like my D*ckie khaks,
In fact n*gga cheef on that, please believe I gotta get them stacks
[Bridge:]
We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes,
Be,fore you see a n*gga like myself break, even, if it means that we rollin' outta state!
Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up!
[Verse 3:]
Haters, faders know, Detroit flavor gators bankroll,
You can never trust them stank hoes, Minnesota got that stroleon(?), troleum
On that rack, gotta flip them O's like that, get that dough right back
Gotta make sure n*ggaz intact
Strapped, n*ggaz get mad,
Gotta have witchu, Gat
Gotta put them boys in bags, make noise,
N*ggaz know you ain't havin' that
Gotta have that, gettin' ass since,
Where the math at? N*gga pass that
No average, pure, what do you think a n*gga down here for?
Get more, gotta push them Bentley Azures,
N*ggaz on empty, gotta get it up plenty, n*ggaz know wit' me
[Bridge:]
We, got to get this paper dog anywhere it takes,
Be,fore you see a n*gga like myself break, even, if it means that we rollin' outta state!
Gotta get it at a good rate, get bucks, come home with the weight up!