Outta Reach lyrics

[Intro: FattMack]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fatt

[Chorus: FattMack]
Woke up out my sleep, I had a dream about me dyin'
I've been out of reach, I changed my number, you can't find me (Yeah)
And the way I drive this Demon, I'm gon' need a new alignment
Like Stevie, you was blinded, ain't seen me 'til I started shinin'
Can tell me what's in me that caught your eyes, did these diamonds?
Bae, can tell me do you love me or do you love the way they love me?
You know all thesе hoes ain't really for me and thеy don't f*ck me how you f*ck me
I pop my pills and you start judgin', countin' dollar bills while you out clubbin'

[Verse 1: FattMack]
Ayy, I need your B-O-D-Y next to me, I need L-O-V-E
Ridin' with a fully ARP in my Amiri jeans
Girl, I just want your H-E-A-R-T and I hope you want me
Remember I used to pop out Jordan 10's, now Dior shoes on me
Come and be my clown, I'll be your fool, you put me down, the Percs do too
Keep jokin' 'round, we'll murk you too, bae, let's kill time and post up clues
And you keep hurtin' me, I hurt you too, you could just go find another dude
b*tch, I'm so tired of gettin' in to it, I want more diamonds and she want Louis
On the day you lied, that sh*t had hurt me to my soul, in my core
I don't even count how many lines up in this soda, I just pour
Oh that’s his hoe? That's my b*tch too, she a sl*t but that's my whore
I drop the lo', like "Let's link up and die" but you know I ain't goin'
Do you love me or you love what I got? sh*t, how I'm 'posed to know it?
Walked in the bank like, pulled like fifty thou', they laughed like I was jokin'
From night to day, bro, trap is open, these n*ggas hatin' I'm havin' motion
I'm stayin' strapped, gon' stay loaded, when I start shootin' they be like "Oh, sh*t"
[Chorus: FattMack]
Woke up out my sleep, I had a dream about me dyin'
I've been out of reach, I changed my number, you can't find me (Yeah)
And the way I drive this Demon, I'm gon' need a new alignment
Like Stevie, you was blinded, ain't seen me 'til I started shinin'
Can tell me what's in me that caught your eyes, did these diamonds?
Bae, can tell me do you love me or do you love the way they love me?
You know all these hoes ain't really for me and they don't f*ck me how you f*ck me
I pop my pills and you start judgin', countin' dollar bills while you out clubbin'

[Verse 2: Li Rye]
I've been out my body on Xanaxes, they help my brain not to panic
Got some b*tches on my line but they don't make me feel the same
It f*ck with my brain that she don't f*ck me the same whenever I ain't rockin' my chains
Free all of my n*ggas, I know they gon' bang for me, free all my n*ggas out the chains, go, go
I'm on they ass, I ain't never gon' let up
She wanna f*ck 'cause she mad I won't let her
I can't f*ck on my ex 'cause I moved on to better
Threw my murder weapon, then I bought a Beretta
Got me in love with steppin' and you know what it is
Catch a hat, why the f*ck would I spare?
Spent five racks on a fit and you know they ain't sh*t
I just bought a crib in the hills
Million dollars, so close I ain't feel
Years ago I was f*cked up in the field
Run it up, now I'm so close to a mill'
Run it up, now I'm so close to a mill'
I can't ever take 'em [?] 'cause I put in work for this sh*t
If I hear that he diss on my name and wake up, I get JB to step on them b*tches
We'll step on your partners and rep on the b*tch
Special ed, b*tch, I go dumb with the switch
I'ma up at the crowd, I don't care who get hit
Way 'fore the rap I was livin' like this
Now it feel good to be rich
I'm so rich as the ceiling can get
The last n*gga, shoot shells on the b*tch
It feel like just last night
[Chorus: FattMack]
Woke up out my sleep, I had a dream about me dyin'
I've been out of reach, I changed my number, you can't find me (Yeah)
And the way I drive this Demon, I'm gon' need a new alignment
Like Stevie, you was blinded, ain't seen me 'til I started shinin'
Can tell me what's in me that caught your eyes, did these diamonds?
Bae, can tell me do you love me or do you love the way they love me?
You know all these hoes ain't really for me and they don't f*ck me how you f*ck me
I pop my pills and you start judgin', countin' dollar bills while you out clubbin'

[Outro: FattMack]
Yeah