Smino - Donny Outthaway lyrics

[Intro] Ooh, ooh, yeah Yeah, oh yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah-yeah, oh yeah [Chorus] And I just float in this b*tch, like a Parade (Uh) Feelin' like Ghost I admit, I'm on the James (Uh-huh) St. Patrick's day, the tint match my safe Only see me when I sang, Donny Outthaway (It's the only time) Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Eyes stay low, like the night tide But tell 'em I ain't tired (No, no) 1942 my stamina Don't you dare give me those eyes (Uh-huh) fu*k up the whole vibe (b*tch) I don't do energy leeches (No) ni**as think you can't do it 'cause they can't do it, faded in the bleachers (Woi) Drivin' down Bermuda Road, ni**a gas tank was on Ether (Uh-huh) Twenty miles an hour creepin', 'cause you know how Ferguson police is Love my bish to pieces I gave her a piece of me (On God) Hat on the fro like Smeazy E, this sh*t easy to me (On God) And regionally, they love this country sh*t From Compton to Middle'uh East I came through the back door, it is what it be Wasn't none of this given to me I be thinkin' lot more 'bout the system I beat Than 'bout what I did to a beat [Chorus] And I just float in this b*tch, like a Parade (Uh) Feelin' like Ghost I admit, I'm on the James (Uh-huh) St. Patrick's day, the tint match my safe Only see me when I sang, Donny Outthaway (It's the only time) Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, hahaha [Interlude] Baby I heard you was lookin' for me Uh-huh, uh-huh Well the last place you had me was fu*ked up (b*tch) [Verse 2] sh*t, all we do is break records Then break bread and get late breakfast (Ooh wee) Rise up like them crossaints (Okay) bu*ter lil baby up and then get right back to some more funds (Hater) "Who is that boy in that truck? That window half cracked, them nappy naps flap in the wind And why it look like my hoe wan' jump in? (Hahaha) And why he lookin' back? What the fu*k y’all friends, huh?" ni**a it's me, yeah (Me sir) That's S-M, double E, Z-Y (Yeah, yeah) Used to keep a gram stuffed up in the Levi's (I did) And now it's thirty grand stuffed in the LV tons (You dig?) My city came a long way from "Andale E.I" (We did) Twenty years later now it's "Andale Smi" now (Okay) And I got love for Mo that's big bro, he got love for me y’all How long is he gon' go, I don't know, I guess 'til the beat stop And then we back [Outro] Everybody wanna get on, get known Talk about a fu*kin' mental syndrome Got me sittin' back like "Uh-huh, hell nah" President look like Love & Hip-Hop Crocodile tears, allegations up the wall fu*k around vote, sh*t, fu*k around don't Workin' on a world where I can govern my own Work, workin' on a world where I can govern my own Everybody wanna get on, get known Talk about a fu*kin' mental syndrome Got me sittin' back like "Uh-huh, hell nah" President look like Love & Hip-Hop Crocodile tears, allegations up the wall fu*k around vote, sh*t, fu*k around don't Workin' on a world where I can govern my— Workin' on a—, workin' on a world where I can govern my own Workin' on a world where I can govern my— Workin' on a—, workin' on a world where I can govern my own Workin' on a world where I