paroles de chanson Out The Country - Ysn Fab

I be the one that they questioning
Who is that kid where he from how he poppin'
Prolly 'cause he spend his days in the studio
Not a day that he ain't locked in
He got them fans out the country
He ride the scat on the way to the money
He give her racks got her feeling so lovely
I got a feeling these niggas won't touch me
He know it's hard when you walking alone
He know these bitches love him 'cause he on
Nothing feel better then proving 'em wrong
He put in work from the night to the dawn
When you see me on TV don't get too alarmed
Shouldn't be a surprise I been grinding so long
Say what I want I ain't watching my tone

Been grinding, tryna change my life
I do this for the kids that ain't never seen the light
Who ain't never had a dad, momma choking on a pipe
I know just how you feel but don't throw away your life
I didn't mean to break your heart I'm just tryna find my type
My nigga need a favour and I told 'em that it's light
He tryna pay me back but I told 'em don't worry 'bout it
Back when I had the Fusion I use to serve out it
Junkies in my contacts
Keep playin' with my money you get dropped fast
With the struggles that I faced you would not last
Not a lot that you could say to make this Glock blast (Bow)
They all duck for cover
I'm in love with her sister we all fuck each other
Ion even know their names or their favourite color
All I know is she give brain to my gang of brothers
Ain't just a star for the moment plan to be on top for a while
Mix match designer I'm puttin' my opps outta style
Ain't gotta be perfect just not denial
Just have some patience invest in your passion
Don't panic remember the reason you at it
Remember the why
Remember the times you would walk through the store
Knowing there's nothing that you could buy
Mind in abundance I'm thinkin' bout doing it all
Limitless thoughts you could never imagine
Just what I envision its bigger than winning awards
It's bigger than me, bigger then 'Peg
It's bigger than just tryna get me bag
Don't you lie I know you see the swag
Dripped in designer know you see the tag
Road to riches came from rags

I be the one that they questioning
Who is that kid where he from how he poppin'
Prolly 'cause he spend his days in the studio
Not a day that he ain't locked in
He got them fans out the country
He ride the scat on the way to the money
He give her racks got her feeling so lovely
I got a feeling these niggas won't touch me