paroles de chanson OUT OF BOUNDS - Mso Scorpio

Now Mr. Hall, you're lucky to be alive
Yes, I know
I keep pinching myself to make sure that I am
I'll never forget the look on his face
When I'm standing alongside that car
He's deaf in his eyes
And then suddenly, that look disappeared
You know, I think it's just always like
It's as small as it is
You recognize this man?
Downtown to the strip, going eighty
Windows down, night air feeling wavy
Got a call, pick up, it's the homie
Like "Aye, what's up?"
Say he got a play lined up
We just gotta move slowly
Out the city, going OT (out of town)
Cruising state lines far from the Vegas skyline
But we kept in motion
Pockets on a mission, yeah
But my gut still knowing
Money at the ending
Why do I feel so tempted?
Like the devil in my rearview whispering, devotion
Hit the gas, playlist hitting classics
Mind on the future
But the past still crashes
I see the signs
But it ain't no street directions
More like them warnings
In my own reflection
Staring at my own reflection
Yeah, yeah
Anyway, I pulled up to the spot
Alleyway with them steel doors
Homie said, "Stay sharp, they don't play with decor"
Duffel bag loaded
Thought it was easy just to score
Wait until I heard
The echoes of the locks on the door
They all looking at me like
"You don't know what's in store"
Guns to my head all around
Plans going south
When the greed's too loud
Dreams of cashing out
Turning, running from the crowd
Damn
Driven for a win
But I crashed into the faint
Hard lessons
Many stakes
Out of bounds, out of bounds, yeah
Out of bounds, out of bounds, yeah
Out of bounds
Heart fell to the ground
Beating out my chest
How did this shit happen?
Tell me, where did I go wrong?
Smoke in the air
Adrenaline on max
They pulled the plug quick
Turned the scene all black
Heartbeat on drumline
All chaos intact
Didn't read the script
Now I'm caught up in the act
Damn
Whoa, whoa
Out of bounds
MSO