Sebastian Grainger - OUT lyrics

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Sebastian Grainger - OUT lyrics

OUT (Feat. Sebastian G.) [Hook: Synadrace] b**h hold up I got the money Tell me im funny I like attention This your redemption You can come get it / yea you can come get it You can come get it, yea you can come get it [Verse 1: Sebastian G.] Old skools, with the navy blue Introducing what you already knew Keeping on keeping it cool I do not f** with a fool I do not leave it to chance You know i love an advance And that i am stuck in past Some how the future too fast She come to me and she ask What life you living today Champions only, champagne consoles me Bottles at 12 Questions in 5 You coming with me or you living a lie? My hands on her thigh I f**ed her the first, f**ed her the first [Verse 2: Synadrace] Never thought i'd die / never asked why / always looking high / yessir Clock so heavy / so cold / so bold / really / my wrist hurt / Just like heavens gate / i know my fate / ima die soon / before that / i ignore that / and i get to work / and i get a purse / with some lingerie / send it to my bae / she done tell me straight / that she heard my name / everybody talkin / synadrace is poppin' / and she ready hoppin' / on the f**ing boat / how i hit this note Reaching for the stars / at the seminar / i don't need this sh** / you all getting tricked / and i tell that b**h / ima be so rich / ima be so rich / iam be so rich Sold out the venue, she text me / you like a pro in the Bentley / pictures she sent me / "your voice is s**y and calm" / then she go blow like a bomb / mine-ing my business / text me and i said "who is this?" / she is the real / voice in the deal Aye aye / i am the best in the city / come test me if you don't f** with me / ooh [Verse 3: Sebastian G.] You been gone 5 years now Pour one out cause you were poor with me I think i drank too much and im bout to feel the floor hit me You ain't never seen a hoe test me I'm off two xans, please no exams I'm the man Cause i got a plan bu*ton down with my black pants Leather seats and i drive fast I don't need you got contacts I don't see you no contacts I'm busy right now call back Promoting the image I pour one im feeling, rolling the civic I don't like lobster. but i like the image So imma buy 40 and i hate my dinner f** on her best friend the usual b**hes address me as beautiful She say i'm full of myself She fool around with my belt Tell her she's mine and for nobody else Send in your man, i'll talk to him You'd be surprised yeah im charismatic If they mad man i don't care about it That's just a part of my check Pardon my French, we are not friends [Verse 4: Synadrace] Kubrick / i move like two bricks / with my eyes wide shut / i knew it / when i dropped FS / that they would give a f** / They hitting me up on the celular / aye / Call pretty on the regular / aye / They ask me "syna can you take me there?" / I wrote a tape and now they start to care [Hook: Synadrace] I got the money / tell me im funny / i like attention / this your redemption / you can come get it / yea you can come get it /you can come get it, yea you can come get it

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