Osom Lyrics - Jay Rock

Out of sight, out of mind 

Feelin' like, I'm runnin' out of time 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Feelin' like, I'm runnin' out of time 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Livin' life, like I'm runnin' out of time 

Sometimes a nigga feel like everybody ain't real like Jonny Mckenzie 

If I could pretend see, I wouldn't feel right 

I bought a Dodge Magnum, I just got signed 

Everybody on my line, they wanna know the taxes 

Do Rock got a mansion? 

30k to my moms 

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The hood turnt up, bitches, bottles, dope and all that stuff 

For attention, high hopes and call my bluff 

If anybody notice, when I lost love 

Things change, people change, niggas change, bitches change 

Friend or foe, if or so, pick a lane 

Lil' Wayne on my single now 

Fucking hoes like I'm single now 

Triggers close to my fingers now 

But when the label frozed up, they all chosed up 

They telling me, you a non-believer now 

A felony, all I could think about 

The cars go re-poed, the bills they add up 

My bitch done left me, I smoked my last one 

I'm high with no sleep, I pray a bag come 

I just might grab one, I just might blast one of you 

'Cause I ain't got nothin' to lose 

But I got these wins to gain and I don't feel comfortable 

One thing that I learnt all these years is to block devils off my ears 

'Cause fairytales don't end well, when the fame and fortune not here 

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Out of sight, out of mind 

Feelin' like, I'm runnin' out of time 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Feelin' like, I'm runnin' out of time 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Livin' life, like I'm runnin' out of time 

Promethezine in a baby bottle, meditating on daily dollars 

Lately problems, stem from my bitch 'cause she know 

I still fuck with my baby mama so there be drama 

In the house, I got to find a outlet 

Waitin' on a plug, just like a fucking outlet 

Fuck it, I'm turnin' my phone off 

Fantasies of grabbin' the heat and burnin' my nose off (plow) 

Niggas might not know, but I'm slightly thawed off 

And I might need Zoloft but for now these Xannies'll do 

Hear the sound, a manic depressive 

That ain't been prescripted, what can he do? 

Anywho, boy, when you got it, 

you keep a close watch on the ones 

that's befriending you (friending you) 

That might be the ones that's envy you (envy you) 

Vividly dreamin' 'bout endin' you (endin' you) 

But when you low, they don't tend to you (tend to you) 

Actin' all new when they run into you (into you) 

Fuckin' your bitch tryna feel like you (feel like you) 

This the message I sendin' you: 

Look both ways, before you cross me I tell you 

Look both ways, before you cross me I tell you 

Look both ways, before you cross me I tell you 

Look both ways, 'cause if you cross me, I kill you 

Out of sight, out of mind 

Feelin' like, I'm runnin' out of time 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Feelin' like, I'm runnin' out of time (out of sight) 

Rippin' and runnin' wild 

My mamma say, 'Slow it down', I don't listen to her 

All of my felonies on foul 

Sippin' liquor 'til my liver ruined 

My partner just lost trial 

This system'll give it to you when you getting to it 

How could you calm down? 

'Cause soon as it goes down, it's a pistol to it 

G-ride special, it's a Buick 

I'm guilty but I said I didn't do it 

Pressure bust pipes like a gun fight 

I ain't never bring a knife to it 

I done been through it and I been through it 

All the rara, I'm in a high rise 

Instead of music and the 

interviewin', I could be a nigga dead in the viewing 

Would you take a look inside of my eyes? 

I'm surrounded by a bunch of blind guys 

Out of sight and out of my mind 

But y'all can never see me checking chicken fettucine 

And I wish a nigga would when I'm in this Lamborghini 

Top back in a bitty, top down on a Bentley 

Top Dawg's on the map, we familiar with your ways 

We don't even need the app 

Sorry but I gotta ask, you running the trap or just running your trap? 

I'm running a mock, I'm rounding it up 

Running across the finish line 

Hope you worth more than your Rolex when you run up outta, time 

Out of sight, out of mind 

Feelin' like, I'm runnin' out of time 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Feelin' like, I'm runnin' out of time 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Out of sight (out of sight), out of mind 

Livin' life, like I'm runnin' out of time