Top Songs By MajinZay
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Harris
Songwriter
Sydney Belle
Songwriter
Isiah Oudems
Songwriter
Lyrics
Aye
Yeah
I'm outta here
Yeah I'm outta here
Lightyears ahead
Lightyears ahead
I'm outta here
Yeah I'm outta here
Lightyears ahead
Lightyears ahead
Wake up from deep sweats from having nightmares
No they cannot comprehend just where my mind is
Pull up wit the Taskforce
If I said it it's timeless
I told her go get her passport, lets go hit the islands
Aye me and these niggas not thinking the same
Gimme a minute I flood out the chain
Walk through wit my troops we be moving so militant
I'm putting this shit on today for all of my brothers that can't
I promise I'll make em feel it
Them boys doubted this shit boy I been a menace
If it's one thing I'm bout boy I'm bout my business
Dem boys chasing that clout I'm more bout the riches
I swear me and my brothers we been had the vision
Ya'll niggas keep talking like we ain't invent it
I swear we going to the moon, I might pull off in a space coupe
Stars on my feet Golden Goose on my sneaks
Eat up da beat boy I'm ready to feast
Alyx on me, Prada just for the Ski
Margiela replica yea through any weather
Fishscale, all over my lense 45 on the side of my 10's
Maison Francis she told me that'e her favorite
Bitch I'm gone I don't think you could save me
Meanwhile got fuck up the safe
Meanwhile I been keeping my faith
These niggas gone talk on yo name
I'm outta here
Yeah I'm outta here
Lightyears ahead
Lightyears ahead
I'm outta here
Yeah I'm outta here
Lightyears ahead
Lightyears ahead
Now you make it to 30, they gone retire ya jersey
The shit you been kicking could split up the vision
Just make sure it's worth it, yea
What's ya purpose? Which one you workin, yea
I'm cutting the grass, watching the serpents
Fucked in the back of the coupe, it was urgent
Put her on mink rugs, think it's Persian
Big guap for a big purchase
Tick-tock Rollie, niggas hell
I remember weighing on a scale
Wit a bad ting, call her Belle
I remember thinking I would fail
Look at it like Ye, they seeing I didn't
Fake from the beginning, he cap like a fitted
I'm at it, I'm in it
No talking, let's get it! No ramen, I'm dining
Eat lamb, wit the spinach
Fuck is you sayin, I go Super Saiyan'
I hit from da back and I'm doing my dance
They counted me out, and I'm counting up bands
Tame Impala, niggas imposters
I ain't grow up, looking up to doctors
Don't jump in that water, them niggas piranhas
I'm lightyears away
Baby I'm light years away
Extraterrestrial babe
Can't see you, Rick Owen shades, yea
Really I'm throwing shade
Flying up, outer space
Coupe look like galatica
Might never get back to ya
Really I'm in my zone
Can't come to the phone
Ahead of these niggas I'm chosen
Writer(s): William Harris
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