[Lyric] Way Out There (K.A.A.N. & Dem Jointz)

[Intro]
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[Chorus]
Throwed off, nigga I'm way out there
A little bit off, zone of my own, nigga I'm way out there
Never coming home, [?] in my dome, telling me to stay out there
Watch where you roam, boy you shoulda known, nigga they don't play out there
Throwed off, nigga I'm way out there
A little bit off, zone of my own, nigga I'm way out there
Never coming home, [?] in my dome, telling me to stay out there
Watch where you roam, boy you shoulda known, nigga they don't play out there

[Verse 1]
Oh to be real in rеal life
Niggas don't know what it feel like
Said I got a little bit of insight
Put thе shoe on if it feel right
You know you don't shine with a dim light
You might go blind from the hindsight
You might withdraw from the high life
The bitch gon' fall when the time right
Ain't that many motherfuckers like me, highkey, I see
My niggas sick like we need an I.V, Hi-C, O.D
Bitch I'm the pick of the litter
Bro don't get mad at me, don't get bitter
Just get better, yeah boy keep your chin up
You're showing your skirt like a pin-up (a bitch)
I just wanna ball all day (all day)
Tryna max out my pay (my pay)
Must've blocked ten with another ten, with another ten to a hundred K
Niggas ain't wearing they heart on they sleeve
Boy my shit hot, it's a hundred degrees
Outta the box and you live on the grid
If you ain't with the shit, then bitch you can exit the premises
[Chorus]
Throwed off, nigga I'm way out there
A little bit off, zone of my own, nigga I'm way out there
Never coming home, [?] in my dome, telling me to stay out there
Watch where you roam, boy you shoulda known, nigga they don't play out there
Throwed off, nigga I'm way out there
A little bit off, zone of my own, nigga I'm way out there
Never coming home, [?] in my dome, telling me to stay out there
Watch where you roam, boy you shoulda known, nigga they don't play out there

[Verse 2]
You could do what you want, you could do anything, don't disrespect my shit
If you ain't bringing not a gotdamn thing with you, don't interject you bitch
Hoe, that's a head-on, pileup, that intersection shit
We take the food outta your mouth, you anorexic, bitch
Never let these greedy motherfuckers in your section
Tryna bite the hand that feeds you, you gon' end up in emergency kid
Don't play with my bread, I'ma need dat there, I want exact change
More money coming in that I splurge and spend, that's been my mind frame
Why you taking up both lanes
You don't want no smoke, you propane
Me and mine still living fine, in nirvana like Kurt Cobain
I don't wanna hear how you took the dough but that shit ended up in hurt vein
All these simple motherfuckers never struggle but they never bubbled, they just running from it like a track team dang

[Chorus]
Throwed off, nigga I'm way out there
A little bit off, zone of my own, nigga I'm way out there
Never coming home, [?] in my dome, telling me to stay out there
Watch where you roam, boy you shoulda known, nigga they don't play out there
Throwed off, nigga I'm way out there
A little bit off, zone of my own, nigga I'm way out there
Never coming home, [?] in my dome, telling me to stay out there
Watch where you roam, boy you shoulda known, nigga they don't play out there
[Outro]
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