Yea you know i'm just trynna Elevate ya feel me
Trynna give the streets what They been asking fo
You know the streets got a soul Too
Im just trynna let em fell me
Its me and my niggas D Money Its K.Tuck
Yea yea
I'm ridin down the street yea i'm On the road
How you real but you really went And told
Ion drink but you see me Pourin
Fo's
I Got a pound then i serve a kilo
Strapped up yea my steppa got The pole
My niggas wild and they out of Control
See i be steppin and checkin n be Killin the feelin (Pressha)
I'm trynna let my niggas eat like Jordan and pippen (Eat)
I can't relate to haters cuz i be Lackin a hater
I got a thick brown skin she Sweeta than maple (Pressha)
You gotta look around and know Who can sit at the table
How you let them niggas leach And you ain't made it
I'm trynna get up out the mud And this situation
I got the drip no tub that's Precipitation (Drip)
I take the stairs... even tho i need The elevation
Im trynna live without the doubt Thats the motivation
We pourin up red cups it's a Celebration
They claim they wit you but they Steady fake-in
I'm ridin down the street yea i'm On the road
How you real but you really went And told
Ion drink but you see me pourin
Fo's
Got a pound then i serve a kilo
Strapped up yea my steppa got The pole
My niggas wild and they out of Control
I'm on a grind i'm on a mission Just to get this money
Ain't that shit funny back den Broke they used to call me Bummy
Ain't that shit crazy how yo own Niggas switch up on ya
I'm trynna stay up out the way I'm trynna get theses commas
I can not let my niggas down i Cannot disappoint em
I gotta take care of my folks i Gotta get this money
Niggas starvin in the the streets They gotta get a plate
I done seen a lot of niggas turn Into some snakes
Talkin bout you is my nigga f*ck Up out my face
I don't trust another nigga but I'm bout my figures
Feelin like picasso in my mind i Paint these pictures
Member back then i was broke Now i'm f*ckin richer
Nigga
Im ridin down the street yea i'm On the road
How you real but you really went And told
Ion drink but you see me Pourin fo's
I got a pound then i serve a kilo
Strapped up yea my steppa got The pole
My niggas wild and they out of control
K.Tuck - Outta Control (feat. D Money) Lyrics
K.Tuck - Outta Control (feat. D Money) Lyrics
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Yea you know i'm just trynna Elevate ya feel me
Trynna give the streets what They been asking fo
You know the streets got a soul Too
Im just trynna let em fell me
Its me and my niggas D Money Its K.Tuck
Yea yea
I'm ridin down the street yea i'm On the road
How you real but you really went And told
Ion drink but you see me Pourin
Fo's
I Got a pound then i serve a kilo
Strapped up yea my steppa got The pole
My niggas wild and they out of Control
See i be steppin and checkin n be Killin the feelin (Pressha)
I'm trynna let my niggas eat like Jordan and pippen (Eat)
I can't relate to haters cuz i be Lackin a hater
I got a thick brown skin she Sweeta than maple (Pressha)
You gotta look around and know Who can sit at the table
How you let them niggas leach And you ain't made it
I'm trynna get up out the mud And this situation
I got the drip no tub that's Precipitation (Drip)
I take the stairs... even tho i need The elevation
Im trynna live without the doubt Thats the motivation
We pourin up red cups it's a Celebration
They claim they wit you but they Steady fake-in
I'm ridin down the street yea i'm On the road
How you real but you really went And told
Ion drink but you see me pourin
Fo's
Got a pound then i serve a kilo
Strapped up yea my steppa got The pole
My niggas wild and they out of Control
I'm on a grind i'm on a mission Just to get this money
Ain't that shit funny back den Broke they used to call me Bummy
Ain't that shit crazy how yo own Niggas switch up on ya
I'm trynna stay up out the way I'm trynna get theses commas
I can not let my niggas down i Cannot disappoint em
I gotta take care of my folks i Gotta get this money
Niggas starvin in the the streets They gotta get a plate
I done seen a lot of niggas turn Into some snakes
Talkin bout you is my nigga f*ck Up out my face
I don't trust another nigga but I'm bout my figures
Feelin like picasso in my mind i Paint these pictures
Member back then i was broke Now i'm f*ckin richer
Nigga
Im ridin down the street yea i'm On the road
How you real but you really went And told
Ion drink but you see me Pourin fo's
I got a pound then i serve a kilo
Strapped up yea my steppa got The pole
My niggas wild and they out of control
Trynna give the streets what They been asking fo
You know the streets got a soul Too
Im just trynna let em fell me
Its me and my niggas D Money Its K.Tuck
Yea yea
I'm ridin down the street yea i'm On the road
How you real but you really went And told
Ion drink but you see me Pourin
Fo's
I Got a pound then i serve a kilo
Strapped up yea my steppa got The pole
My niggas wild and they out of Control
See i be steppin and checkin n be Killin the feelin (Pressha)
I'm trynna let my niggas eat like Jordan and pippen (Eat)
I can't relate to haters cuz i be Lackin a hater
I got a thick brown skin she Sweeta than maple (Pressha)
You gotta look around and know Who can sit at the table
How you let them niggas leach And you ain't made it
I'm trynna get up out the mud And this situation
I got the drip no tub that's Precipitation (Drip)
I take the stairs... even tho i need The elevation
Im trynna live without the doubt Thats the motivation
We pourin up red cups it's a Celebration
They claim they wit you but they Steady fake-in
I'm ridin down the street yea i'm On the road
How you real but you really went And told
Ion drink but you see me pourin
Fo's
Got a pound then i serve a kilo
Strapped up yea my steppa got The pole
My niggas wild and they out of Control
I'm on a grind i'm on a mission Just to get this money
Ain't that shit funny back den Broke they used to call me Bummy
Ain't that shit crazy how yo own Niggas switch up on ya
I'm trynna stay up out the way I'm trynna get theses commas
I can not let my niggas down i Cannot disappoint em
I gotta take care of my folks i Gotta get this money
Niggas starvin in the the streets They gotta get a plate
I done seen a lot of niggas turn Into some snakes
Talkin bout you is my nigga f*ck Up out my face
I don't trust another nigga but I'm bout my figures
Feelin like picasso in my mind i Paint these pictures
Member back then i was broke Now i'm f*ckin richer
Nigga
Im ridin down the street yea i'm On the road
How you real but you really went And told
Ion drink but you see me Pourin fo's
I got a pound then i serve a kilo
Strapped up yea my steppa got The pole
My niggas wild and they out of control
Writer: Darrius Zimmerman, Khiry Tucker
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