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M4 - Stand Out Lyrics



M4 - Stand Out Lyrics




Okay I really feel it
Ask yo kiddos they can hear it
Both my ears be pure endearment
Boi I live in purest spirit
Living nearest to the clearest state of mind I bring it here
Ring my ears, drink my tears
I embody all your fears
I'm a real man, demigod
Presence has no plan
I'mma stand, outstanding hands, I catch these concepts like a dam, damn
See no sight
Speak no mind
The canvas looking bland
Oh my god, your head be nodding
Guess my chakra keep you rocking
Rock side, to side
My side, you side
Mosh pit, smooth ride
I die when the moon dies

I'm a son of the sun, son of that drip
If you catching my drift, then you be a smooth kid
I been running up hills tryna catch on the wind
I'mma spin on a dime, know I spit on a whim
Light unto him
Bringing it bright
Scorching my eyes when I'm peeking inside
Turnin' and turning up into my eyes
Imma stand up for my piece of the pie
Speaking my mind
Never could stop
Anyone blocking my thoughts gettin popped
Bleeding my gold, I got no chain to cop
Dripping in vision, that pineal top

I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma stand out
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts
I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma stand out
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts

Yeah

Coffin service is here to let this beat rest
I leave 'em shaking in fear from my unique reps
Yeah I came for the crown this how a king steps
I lay it all on the line so you can bring bet
Maneuvering then ubering, aux cord requested
Well I guess I'm moving toward whatever I was destined
Which is probably spazzing on any beat I'm blessed wit
Any doubts you had are getting put to rest quick

I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma stand out
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts
I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma stand out
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts

Both my feet stay solid, walking on the shots you calling
And those shots you calling got me on a spacious vibe
We got no room for stalling better pick a place and time
It sounds like you have no mind, I don't feel none of your lines
You blew too many heavy, now your spirit in decline
I could be that pick me up Red Bull in the afternoon
Got that energy on call I'm not just a rapper dude
Yeah I'm making magic too, rap ABCs 'round you like Poose, oof

I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma stand out
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts
I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma standout
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts
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Okay I really feel it
Ask yo kiddos they can hear it
Both my ears be pure endearment
Boi I live in purest spirit
Living nearest to the clearest state of mind I bring it here
Ring my ears, drink my tears
I embody all your fears
I'm a real man, demigod
Presence has no plan
I'mma stand, outstanding hands, I catch these concepts like a dam, damn
See no sight
Speak no mind
The canvas looking bland
Oh my god, your head be nodding
Guess my chakra keep you rocking
Rock side, to side
My side, you side
Mosh pit, smooth ride
I die when the moon dies

I'm a son of the sun, son of that drip
If you catching my drift, then you be a smooth kid
I been running up hills tryna catch on the wind
I'mma spin on a dime, know I spit on a whim
Light unto him
Bringing it bright
Scorching my eyes when I'm peeking inside
Turnin' and turning up into my eyes
Imma stand up for my piece of the pie
Speaking my mind
Never could stop
Anyone blocking my thoughts gettin popped
Bleeding my gold, I got no chain to cop
Dripping in vision, that pineal top

I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma stand out
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts
I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma stand out
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts

Yeah

Coffin service is here to let this beat rest
I leave 'em shaking in fear from my unique reps
Yeah I came for the crown this how a king steps
I lay it all on the line so you can bring bet
Maneuvering then ubering, aux cord requested
Well I guess I'm moving toward whatever I was destined
Which is probably spazzing on any beat I'm blessed wit
Any doubts you had are getting put to rest quick

I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma stand out
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts
I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma stand out
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts

Both my feet stay solid, walking on the shots you calling
And those shots you calling got me on a spacious vibe
We got no room for stalling better pick a place and time
It sounds like you have no mind, I don't feel none of your lines
You blew too many heavy, now your spirit in decline
I could be that pick me up Red Bull in the afternoon
Got that energy on call I'm not just a rapper dude
Yeah I'm making magic too, rap ABCs 'round you like Poose, oof

I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma stand out
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts
I'mma stand out
I don't sit down
I've been working while
You just stand 'round
I'mma standout
You just make sound
I made all of this
I got no handouts
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Writer: Daniel Perry, Dillon Schiley, Eric Bowman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: M4
Length: 3:03
Written by: Daniel Perry, Dillon Schiley, Eric Bowman

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