Outchea (Burnin' Hopes)

[Verse One: Zoomie] I go by Zoomie and I'm outchea You know I be the taste on ya girl's lips When you kiss her on the mouth, playa Thug watches and Nixon. My bitch is a vixen She a cold soul and we chilling And we f***ing with no feelings Bought shoes and a snapback Gotta bad bitch with a gas mask She's smoking on that abstract She go to class I'm pulling up She get. I'm rollin' up. Take it to the head like Three L's. F**k all that sober stuff Cause I'm smoking weed and I'm getting head While counting bread.If the account wrong The account's gone. Bread for his head so I know he can't last long Smoking strong. Out the bong. Hit it hard like cheech & Chong F**k blunts. Roll the plane. Critics mad and they know the name And they see the face but can't touch the chain And I want the bitch but don't need the lame Only nigga's goin pro court On the bench said, "F**k the game." Real s**t. Joints longer that banana clips Hundred rounds. Hundred pounds. Can you handle it? Loud pack. I dismantle it I be gone as f**k without traveling In ya girl's mouth like a sandwich is She's sneaking out. Honestly, I suggest you ground ya bitch Lockdown. Living room Call it Black Snake Moan when I give it to her All I smoke is medical.Gotta get the cure Catch and kill the bass with no fishing lure. Ugh! I love the strippers. They love the zippers. And she do it With no feelings just so that mean I gotta tip her. Aye [Verse Two: Kulprit D] I said hold up! Peep this shit I’m wylin on! Kulprit in this piece! Swaggin's what my mind stay on You last king? I’m first God. I don’t even need the throne With networking and promoting and doing shows it wouldn’t get sat on My girlfriend got them curves you only seen up in a crazy straw Ain't seeing us that party we was busy in that bathroom stall I came from a block ain’t nobody ever heard of Now my niggas doing cameos in the videos. I say word up! Ain’t gone chop about Prada. I don’t screw with no Louis I got 10 dollar shades. I still make em look Gucci! Still got swag for days nigga. You can’t really compare it It ain’t about what I got it’s about how I wear it! I'm so outchea!