L. Banks - Out of Mind lyrics

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L. Banks - Out of Mind lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Frisco] Damn, let a n***a 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***as with me and they all fools Y'all n***as 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** 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 k**ing, Im blowing and chilling Much rather mastermind getting a million You n***as 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***a no, I ain't never ran from a n***a no 2x All these n***as actin like hoes I ain't never ran from a n***a no I ain't ever ran from a n***a no I ain't never ran from a n***a nah [Verse 2] n***a can't hold me back Every lil n***a wanna rap, every lil n***a wanna hoop That was back in the day now everybody wanna shoot Tell them lil n***as I'm the truth, ima lil n***a I ain't lying ima lion in the booth Ima shine thru the roof n***a can't block me, knock me Stop me, n***a 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 bu*terfly when Im blowing green Mama Im home where the cornbread and greens A n***a trying to eat [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 k**ing, Im blowing and chilling Much rather mastermind getting a million You n***as is lame, you all sound the same They unleashed a beast I broke off the chain