MoCity Jones - Font

Outta my mind outta sight aye
Don’t believe the hype
They hating on my font
They don’t like my type
That’s the judges that’s the popo
I understand that’s it’s not all though
Haters blending in like Waldo
Hip hop janitor on call tho
Outta my mind outta sight aye
Don’t believe the hype
They hating on my font
They don’t like my type
That’s the judges that’s the popo
I understand that’s it’s not all though
Haters blending in like Waldo
Hip hop janitor on call tho
My eyes are hungrier than howies when I’m off that Maui wowy
Until I am turnt up so loudly
I be Swimming where the clouds be
I know I’m going far tho
My car is so whooptied out
Damm I’m a star yo
And I ain’t all groupied out
Hair on supersonic power up like I am Kakarot
Barely hit the chronic and I’m gone yea I’m passing out
Surf off a peasant while making a jester to a king
He mad cuz the queen And princess i be in between
Haters get a free reading no ms cleo
Get your binoculars but still you couldn’t see mo
Don’t gas me up oh no don’t get me started
You’ll be missed like I’m boiling water
My fear of moving stairs is escalating
I’m looking desperate waiting
It’s like my chest is vacant I am hesitating there is no debating
Hating on my font. They don’t like my type
Be careful what you want and don’t believe the hype
Outta my mind outta sight aye
Don’t believe the hype
They hating on my font
They don’t like my type
That’s the judges that’s the popo
I understand that’s it’s not all though
Haters blending in like Waldo
Hip hop janitor on call tho
Outta my mind outta sight aye
Don’t believe the hype
They hating on my font
They don’t like my type
That’s the judges that’s the popo
I understand that’s it’s not all though
Haters blending in like Waldo
Hip hop janitor on call tho
More mula more predicaments
To stop some ignorance I’ll chop some ligaments
I’ve been in this ooo Damn girl you know I’m a fan girl looking like a hundred grand girl
Make me wanna clear out my plans girl ooo yea
Oh I love it when u fear make wanna lick yo tears
Ooo move it with some feel
Thicker than some oatmeal
My head a case of baskets homie
So your best to back up off me
Me and music baby ooo that’s holy matrimony
If we break up damn I’m taking all my alimony
Yea trick Im taking all that money
Facing abuse i start to space out
Days and confused McConaugheyed out
All I see is dark clouds ain’t this sunny
Change in the weather I’m a make it rain money
She said I’m immature I said get out my pillow fort
Inside time travel Rick and Mort
Hell yeah trick I been a dork
My bojangles swanging her keys Jangle langing
I know what she wants give it to were stop complaining
But we moving parallel so we never gone meet
And you know about this world you could never see me
Outta my mind outta sight aye
Don’t believe the hype
They hating on my font
They don’t like my type
That’s the judges that’s the popo
I understand that’s it’s not all though
Haters blending in like Waldo
Hip hop janitor on call tho
Outta my mind outta sight aye
Don’t believe the hype
They hating on my font
They don’t like my type
That’s the judges that’s the popo
I understand that’s it’s not all though
Haters blending in like Waldo
Hip hop janitor on call tho

Written by:
kyle torgerson

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