J. Cole, Jay Rock - OSOM

OSOM
J. Cole, Jay Rock
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[Chorus: SiR & Jay Rock]
Outta sight, outta mind, feelin' like,
I'm runnin' outta time, outta sight,
Outta mind, feelin' like,
I'm runnin' outta time, outta sight,
Outta mind, outta sight,
Outta mind, outta sight,
Outta mind, livin' life
Like I'm runnin' outta time.

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Sometimes a nigga feel like
Everybody ain't real like
Johnny McKinzie,
If I could pretend, see, I wouldn't feel right.
I bought a Dodge Magnum,
I just got signed, everybody on my line,
They wanna know the taxes,
Do Rock got a mansion? 30 K to my moms.
The hood turnt up –
Bitches, bottles, dope and all that stuff,
For attention, high hopes and call my bluff,
If anybody notes when I lost love.
Things change, people change, niggas change,
Bitches change, friend or foe, if or so, pick a lane,
Lil' Wayne on my single now,
Fuckin' hoes like I'm single now,
Triggers close to my fingers now.
But when the label frozed up, they all chosed up,
They tellin' me you a non-believer now,
A felony all I could think about.
The cars got repoed,
The bills they add up,
My bitch done left me,
I smoked my last one,
I'm high with no sleep.
I pray a bag come,
I just might grab one,
I just might blast one of you.
'Cause I ain't got nothing to lose,
But I got these wins to gain
And I don't feel comfortable,
One thing that I've learnt all of these years
Is to block devils off of my ears,
'Cause fairytales don't end well,
When the fame and fortune not here,
Everybody

[Chorus: SiR & Jay Rock]
Outta sight, outta mind, feelin' like,
I'm runnin' outta time, outta sight,
Outta mind, feelin' like,
I'm runnin' outta time, outta sight,
Outta mind, outta sight,
Outta mind, outta sight,
Outta mind, livin' life
Like I'm runnin' outta time.

[Verse 2: J. Cole]
Promethazine in a baby bottle,
Meditatin' on daily dollars;
Lately problems:
Stem from my bitch 'cause she know I still fuck with my baby mama,
So there be drama
In the house, I gotta find a outlet,
Waitin' on a plug just like a fuckin' outlet.
Fuck it, I'm turnin' my phone off!
Fantasies of grabbin' the heat and burnin' my nose off, blaow!
Niggas might not know but I'm slightly throwed off,
And I might need Zoloft,
But for now, these Xannies'll do.
Hear the sound, a manic depressive,
That ain't been prescripted, what can he do?
Anywho,
Boy, when you got it, you keep a close watch,
On the ones that's befriendin' you
That might be the ones that's envy you
Vividly dreamin' 'bout endin' you,
But when you low, they don't tend to you,
Actin' new when they run into you,
Fuckin' your bitch tryna feel like you.
This the message I send to you:
Look both ways before you cross me, I tell ya,
Look both ways before you cross me, I tell ya,
Look both ways before you cross me, I tell ya,
Look both ways 'cause if you cross me, I kill ya.

[Chorus: SiR & Jay Rock]
Outta sight, outta mind, feelin' like,
I'm runnin' outta time, outta sight,
Outta mind, feelin' like,
I'm runnin' outta time.

[Verse 3: Jay Rock]
Rippin' and runnin' wild,
My momma say, "Slow it down", I don't listen to her,
All of my felonies on file,
Sippin' liquor 'til my liver ruined.
My partner just lost trial,
This system'll give it to you when you gettin' to it,
How could you calm down?
'Cause soon as your guard's down, it's a pistol to it,
G-ride special, it's a Buick,
I'm guilty but I said I didn't do it,
Pressure bust pipes like a gunfight,
I ain't never bring a knife to it,
I done been through it and I been through it.
All the rah-rah, I'm in a high rise,
Instead of music and the interviewin',
I could be a nigga dead in a viewing,
Would you take a look inside of my eyes?
I'm surrounded by a bunch of blind guys,
Outta sight and outta my mind,
But y'all can never see me checkin' chicken fettuccine,
And I wish a nigga would
When I'm in this Lamborghini.
Top back in the bity,
Top down on a Bentley,
Top Dawg's on the map,
We familiar with your ways, we don't even need the app.
Sorry, but I gotta ask,
You runnin' the trap or just runnin' your trap?
I'm runnin' amok, I'm runnin' it up,
Runnin' across the finish line,
Hope you worth more than yo Rolex when you run up outta time.

[Chorus: SiR & Jay Rock]
Outta sight, outta mind, feelin' like,
I'm runnin' outta time, outta sight,
Outta mind, feelin' like,
I'm runnin' outta time, outta sight,
Outta mind, outta sight,
Outta mind, outta sight,
Outta mind, livin' life
Like I'm runnin' outta time.