OSOM (Feat. J. Cole)

Chorus: SiR & 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 Verse 1: Jay Rock Sometimes a nigga feel like Everybody ain't real like Johnny McKinzie 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 The hood turnt up, bitches, bottles, dope and all that stuff For attention, high hopes and call my bluff Offended by the notes 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 Fuckin' hoes like I'm single now Triggers close to my fingers now But when the label frozed up, they all chosed up They tellin' me you a non-believer now A felony all I could think about The cars got repoed, 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've learnt all of these years Is to block devils off of my ears 'Cause fairytales don't end well When the fame and fortune not here Everybody Chorus: SiR & 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 Verse 2: J. Cole Promethazine in a baby bottle Meditatin' 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 gotta find a outlet Waitin' on a plug just like a fuckin' outlet Fuck it, I'm turnin' my phone off Fantasies of grabbin' the heat and burnin' my nose off Blaow Niggas might not know but I'm slightly throwed 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 befriendin' you Friendin' you Them'll 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' new when they run into you Into you Fuckin' your bitch tryna feel like you Feel like you This the message I send to you Bridge: J. Cole Look both ways before you cross me, I tell ya Look both ways Look both ways before you cross me, I tell ya Hmm-mm Look both ways before you cross me, I tell ya Hmm-mm Look both ways 'cause if you cross me, I kill ya Chorus: SiR & 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 Verse 3: Jay Rock Rippin' and runnin' wild My momma say, Slow it down, I don't listen to her All of my felonies on file, sippin' liquor 'til my liver ruined My partner just lost trial This system'll give it to you when you gettin' to it How could you calm down Cause soon as your guard's 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 gunfight I ain't never bring a knife to it I done been through it and I been through it All the rah-rah, I'm in a high rise Instead of music and the interviewin' I could be a nigga dead in a viewin' 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, checkin' chicken fettuccine And I wish a nigga would when I'm in this Lamborghini Top back in the bity, 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 runnin' the trap or just runnin' your trap I'm runnin' amok, I'm runnin' it up, runnin' across the finish line Hope you worth more than yo' Rolex When you run up out of time Chorus: SiR & 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