Текст Logic – Out Of Sight

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We gon’ make it, knock on wood, we gon’ make it, knock on wood
Used to wish that I could ball, yeah I used to wish I could
Fifty thousand on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet

We gon’ make it, knock on wood, we gon’ make it, knock on wood
Used to wish that I could ball, yeah I used to wish I could
Now with millions in the bank, my only question is I should
Scared money don’t make none, yeah I’m good
Fifty fifty on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet
Yeah I’m only 29 but I still ain’t hit my peak
Put a bullet through your sheet, put your body in the earth
Like a cleat, like a (What-what?) like a cleat, Bobby gon’ body the beat
Then you know he gon’ repeat, ’cause I’m what?
Out of sight, ’cause I’m, I’m out of sight
Quarter million for a ’67, yeah think I might uh
I think I did, hold up nah I think I did
Smoke a blunt with my shorty at the crib
Then I dug up in the rib
Fifty million in the bank, hundred million on my mind
If I die tomorrow at least I done have one hell of a time
Switch the flow up when I rhyme, switch the flow up when I rhyme
People throwin’ shade ’cause I shine
Fifty thousand in the pot, I just threw in twenty blind
Shooting craps in the alley I bet all the food stamps

We gon’ make it, knock on wood, we gon’ make it, knock on wood
Used to wish that I could ball, yeah I used to wish I could
Fifty thousand on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet
Yeah I’m only 29 but I still ain’t hit my peak
‘Cause I uh, I’m outta sight
Quarter million for a ’67, yeah think I might uh
I think I did, God damn think I did
Smoke a blunt with my shorty at the crib
Then I dig up in the rib
We gon’ make it, knock on wood, we gon’ make it, knock on wood
People always told me I would never make it out my hood
Yeah I made it, knock on wood, now I made, it knock on wood
All the money we makin’ keep circulatin’ like it should