OWWWLS - Out Here lyrics

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OWWWLS - Out Here lyrics

[Intro] It's rough out here for us It's rough out here for us It's rough out here for us It's rough out here for, us [Refrain] Who wipes this boy's a** and where's his parents at? His mouth works too well, he's got to need help How many friends he have? Why does he laugh like that? Who is he texting late? Narcissism delegate What's he looking to find? Whatever runs through his mind? I wonder if his type resembles features of mine He's so creative, he's got me elevated I'd be rich with all the stares I paid him He's my education [Verse 1] First off don't talk I got what they need to get 'em off, they still on my jock With my gold co*k, otherworldly lift off up up away from y'all box If you wanna hop on, put the bops on Jimmy Season or a Pac song, ain't sh** wrong Y'all heads hurt? Overthinking positions and oppositions Who you really kidding? E intuitive T perceiving sh** Mocking envious with poor resilience I don't really give f**s Tuck your luck up I'm upper echelon Here to put the pressure on Strip you skin and bone watching tones in my zone Cherry on top leave a real boy alone [Hook] I got that uh, I got that um, uh I got that la, la, la, la, la, la I got that something to say that la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la [Post-hook] I got 'em stuttering that blase blah blah blah That blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah [Bridge] I'll ask some questions and I won't tell No nosing I want to know you well Take me to places I have not felt And do not stop 'til they freeze- I'll ask some questions and I won't tell No nosing I want to know you well Take me to places I have not felt And do not stop 'til they freeze over Hell [Verse 2] I hate n***as as much as I hate hoes Y'all 'bout dumb as sh**, no hate though I bate those when I make pesos They'll hear me when I die like I'm Plato, I hate those I stay isolated and highly celebrated Youthful California boy, I hella made it Fly with the letters like P.O And I ball like chemo, uh, I mean Dikemb-o E intuitive T perceiving sh** Hearing the adlibs I'm always listening I made this far, who gon' halt And turn into the Hulk? Please show me what you got I don't play with tonkas, you Willy Wonkas is bonkers Step aside as I conquer, an honor [Hook]

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