Everyday We Outside lyrics
by MCVertt
[Intro]
MC, make another hit
Project-Project X
Bow, bow, bow
Boom boom bow
Free the Shiest man
Y'all know how the f*ck we rocking man
f*ck Broome
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Gang gang gang
Gang gang gang
[Chorus]
Everyday we outside when y'all not
On the B and we posted with Glocks
You play with Bizzle you losing your top
GNarly, I miss you free gang out that box
You get hit in your sh*t tryna box
Bop in a double tryna catch him a opp
If he Muslim, send him to Allah
Bullets hit him now he in the sky
[Verse 1]
From the B, we got shooters like Klay
Catch me a R then I put him away
Mo up the road tryna pop him a Wraith, like
Free Slime, hope he beat his case, like
You get hit with hollows tryna fight
We got guns, we ain't f*cking with knifes
Bro got left, where the f*ck was his pipe?
Big .45 hit him took his life like
Up the road, tryna pop us a bat
I'm in a M with a gun on my lap
Lil Saj hold wheel, won't Mack
BG a shooter tryna slide out a scat
If he run, he get hit in his back
Never lacking I stay with a gat
Hollows tryna knock off a hat
Catch a opp slipping then he getting clapped
No Scottie P, .33 to his back
Y'all toting rugers, and we toting MACs
n*ggas be broke, why stay in the trap?
You play with my money ya top getting tapped
Went up the road, came back in a bat
I be too bussin', off green and some gas
Catch a thug, leave him in the past
.9 XD, sixteen in the mag
[Chorus]
Every day we outside when y'all not
On the B and we posted with Glocks
You play with Bizzle you losing your top
GNarly, I miss you free gang out that box
You get hit in your sh*t tryna box
Bop in a double tryna catch him a opp
If he Muslim, send him to Allah
Bullets hit him now he in the sky
[Verse 2]
G-Star, I ain't f*cking with Wrangler
That's a opp over there, then we bang him
Stretch in a rocket, throw ass in a stinger
Only my brothers ain't f*cking with strangers
Newark ass, banged up tryna chase us
Free Lil Slime, he was giving out shape-ups
Roll up a wood, I ain't f*cking with papers
I keep a Glock and this b*tch got a laser
We keep a knocker while we in a car
Late night tryna catch us a R
We get up close we ain't shooting from far
When we done, in my blunt he get sparked
Big die 7, I don't f*ck with Nars
Y'all riding in Hodges, we riding in sharks
Yas slide through, car getting parked
Put a hole in your sh*t with a mark, like
We got guns but y'all tryna fight, like
You can't run, I got aim with this pipe, like
Saj get away from them red and them blue lights
Big Zaza got me high in the sky, like
He a b*tch, I don't know why he dissing
I drop the hat while rocking I'm a fitted
When we slide, we ain't leaving out witness
I know a opp that got shot now he limping
[Chorus]
Everyday we outside when y'all not
On the B and we posted with Glocks
You play with Bizzle you losing your top
GNarly, I miss you free gang out that box
You get hit in your sh*t tryna box
Bop in a double tryna catch him a opp
If he Muslim, send him to Allah
Bullets hit him now he in the sky
[Outro]
Gang, gang gang gang
Gang gang gang
Die Sev
Bow