​go outside / legit lyrics

[Part I: go outside]

[Verse 1]
Yeah, go outside, I need a break (Need a break)
If you slide, break your face (Break your face)
I-I-I-in the bank, f*ck your fang (f*ck your fang)
Cannot even count my motherf*ckin' bank (All my ba-a-a-ank)
If I get a pole, I keep it close
Cutter to his head and a crowbar at his nose
Smokin' on gas, b*tch, I'm feelin' like The Hulk
b*tch, I'm f*ckin' spazzin' out, I think I might have a stroke

[Bridge]
(Oh, think I'll have a stroke)
(Stroke, think I'll have a stroke)

[Verse 2]
A-A-A-A-All these checks, I gotta get it
We gon' pop 'em all like Armageddon
b*tch, I'm on my way to f*ckin' heaven
Many problems, I gotta admit it, yeah
Really, I think that I just ascended
Takin' your sh*t like a motherf*ckin' bandit
b*tch, when I'm finished, you're gon' need a Band-Aid
I got mask on, b*tch, you know that I'm busy
That's right, nobody f*cking with me
Hey, hello, b*tch, I'm pickin' up the phone
Why you tryna talk if I'm not home?
I think I'm really the G.O.A.T, think I, think I need to go
All white, lookin' like the f*ckin' snow
Came up with a plan, all of these sh*ts in my head
Swip-swap, might buy me a be-
We gonna f*ck him up, that is the plan
One hundred mil' in my motherf*ckin' hand
This is the thing, I got the upper hand
I be investing in some muhf*ckin' land
You [?] 'cause that sh*t [?]
I'm popular 'cause I think I'm really dead
All of the bullets just stay in my head
He talkin' tough, he was really a fed
We gonna drop him like Whole Lotta Red
He gonna drop down then die in a bed
[Interlude]
Okay, in this part of the song, I'm gonna do something so unexpected, I'm gonna switch up the octave of the instrumentals so it's—

[Verse 2]
Like I'm Eternal Atake, I be making all this bank
Now what the f*ck do you think? That is, if you even think
Because I think that you don't
Get the f*ck out of my face,I don't want you I'm just tryna hop in my Ghost
Say that you care about me and you love me
I know that you're lying because you a roach
He said I got bread, I suppose
He talkin' sh*t, we gon' f*ck up his nose
I'm irresponsible, I got a pole
I never cared 'bout the motherf*ckin' Pope
Yeah, I keep me a pole, I keep me a pole, f*ckin' up his no-

[Part II: legit]

[Verse 3]
I just spent half of my life turning that nothing to something
And I know they just talkin' tough because they really just bluffing
And as it stands right now, b*tch, I'm still f*cking struggling
You said you live in the park, but in the suburb that sh*t's troubling
You said you were moving bricks, but your ass wasn't really hustling
You say you putting in work, but you complainin' bout the mumbling
Get a job, get a life, I don't care about that sh*t
If you wanna talk your talk, talk your talk then suck my di*k
I know you was tryna hang, but you not part of the clique
Like I'm underwater breathing, b*tch, I came in with the drip
You can't talk about your sh*t, but when I catch you, do not slip
And don't trip, came in with the .30, made him do a trick
Choppa made him do his dance, if you don't like it, better sit
I's eating sardines with the noodles because I couldn't choose and pick
You be acting like you gangsta, but you privileged as a b*tch
And they be always tryna copy, get the f*ck up off my di*k
Get the f*ck up off my di*k, letting you know you ain't sh*t
And f*ck up out my face, I'ma let you know you not legit
I got that gold up on my watch, that sh*t be looking like some p*ss
And I'ma go and switch the language 'cause I feel like doin' that sh*t, feel me?
[Outro]
Eu sou brasileiro até o dia que eu morrer
O tempo passa muito rápido acabei de perceber
Agora eu to indo pra casa, então fica pra outra vez
Você dá, você pega de volta, eu vou receber