Young Lungs
Get Out
(Chorus)
Yeah my face, get out mine
Shit been on fire, get outside
Im too high but im fine
They never paid me no mind
I got the bands and im fine
Catching up late, get on time
Couple of flights I hate flying
I want it all the whole 9

(Verse 1)
Hop in the whip and I get gone
You play the kid in your headphones
It was bout time that I left home
Fill the new drive with a Benz tho
She wanna know what I been on
Need money long like extendo
Split it up all wit my friends tho
Stay at the crib it depends tho
Where the bag call when its calling
Ain't no option cuz u know that im all in
Still jus climbing but u know that im balling
Didn’t think shed have me fall but im falling
Stepping careful yeah I thought I was cautious
Head been spinning so much going im nauseous
Lately I dont check the tag when im shopping
Souple thousand on my feet when im walking

(Chorus)
Yeah my face get out mine
Shit been on fire, get outside
Im too high but im fine
They never paid me no mind
I got the bands and im fine
Catching up late, get on time
Couple of flights I hate flying
I want it all the whole 9

(Verse 2)
Ask how im doing im doing fine
Yeah and my shawty she looking fine
Step out im colder than weather is
Snd she hot remind me of summertime
Its greener right here than the other side
The doors open up like a butterfly
Im tryna sit back and enjoy the ride
I barely get time to like otherwise
And Yeah I been busy my schedule
So get to the point like a decimal
Im trying not to be such a pessimist
But lately it starting to get difficult
She stripping it back like its minimal
I Know that ive never been typical
I hate that im starting get older
But everything starting to get visible
(Chorus)