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Out of reach (prod. Piesko) Video (MV)




Performed By: Dskii
Language: English
Length: 1:46
Written by: D Skii




Dskii - Out of reach (prod. Piesko) Lyrics




I pull up get the bag then I'm skirtin off
I swear these niggas talk too much, what they yappin bout
You got money in your pocket, what you sad about
They been looking at me crazy cause I took a different route

No I'm not like you, nigga I can't even pass the blunt
Cause I'm smoking on some boof, nigga I stay with a dub
I don't think that I can lose, its some snipers in the building
Got some niggas on the roof
What it is you got that bag okay, let's go to work You can say whatever you want
No my feelings don't get hurt, got the beat bumpin hard
Know this bitch here go berserk, the coochie talking back to me
Think this bih here wanna flirt

Money fein for that bag, you know that I'm going in
Going for the win, gotta go in for the win
F*ck that lame shit you be talm bout, yeen got no dividends
These niggas round me, they my brothers, I don't know nun bout no friends
I can tell you sum right now, nigga you really got me bent
Talking bout you finna spin, but you never really did
Talking bout you got a check, but you'on een got a cent
Everyday I'm with the Gen 5 shit, it's my best friend
Nigga trae be getting lit, pass the nigga a twisted tea
I got these braids in my head, it look like I'm pusha t
Pussy wet just like the ocean, I feel like I'm at the beach
Get that money then I'm slidin', I'ma be so out of reach
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I pull up get the bag then I'm skirtin off
I swear these niggas talk too much, what they yappin bout
You got money in your pocket, what you sad about
They been looking at me crazy cause I took a different route

No I'm not like you, nigga I can't even pass the blunt
Cause I'm smoking on some boof, nigga I stay with a dub
I don't think that I can lose, its some snipers in the building
Got some niggas on the roof
What it is you got that bag okay, let's go to work You can say whatever you want
No my feelings don't get hurt, got the beat bumpin hard
Know this bitch here go berserk, the coochie talking back to me
Think this bih here wanna flirt

Money fein for that bag, you know that I'm going in
Going for the win, gotta go in for the win
F*ck that lame shit you be talm bout, yeen got no dividends
These niggas round me, they my brothers, I don't know nun bout no friends
I can tell you sum right now, nigga you really got me bent
Talking bout you finna spin, but you never really did
Talking bout you got a check, but you'on een got a cent
Everyday I'm with the Gen 5 shit, it's my best friend
Nigga trae be getting lit, pass the nigga a twisted tea
I got these braids in my head, it look like I'm pusha t
Pussy wet just like the ocean, I feel like I'm at the beach
Get that money then I'm slidin', I'ma be so out of reach
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Writer: D Skii
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