Outside lyrics

by

C Blu


[Intro]
(Money productions)
(ZK)

[Chorus]
Hang outside, we got b*tches and sticks
.30's, extendos hangin' off the hip
Mali the trend, I treat him like the rip
'Cause he 'on go, he quick to let it rip
n*ggas, b*tches, never caught a hit
Rappin' and hiding, sh*t ain't makin' sense
I know opps that got hit with the whip
I know opps that got shot and they snitched
How you a gangster? n*gga, you a b*tch
You's got shot and took it on the chin
Made a song, n*ggas hit 'em again
Like how he survive? He must not miss his friend
Had to chill off the Percs, almost crashed out
But say the wrong thing, I still blackout
Mention 13 and I bet you I'll spazz out
Walk down gang leave 'em facе down, ass out

[Verse]
And bouba a kid why he mentionin' rip?
Like n*ggas won't find him lеave him in a ditch
Matter fact we gon' hold him for ransom
And I'm on the O, b*tch, it's mine like I'm grandson
Tryna make a n*gga pick his mans up
Oh, he got some diamonds, f*ck it put your hands up
Been buggin' for years now I'm playing games
If you see a faggot, call him [?]
And n*ggas be cappin' they don't put in pain
b*tches be hot tell 'em put the pen up
Before you diss deads just go and get a check-up
You mention my mans and we gon' get you wet up
In a clinic, only time they killing sh*t
Ain't know the daddy so she done got rid of it
Like among us, you n*ggas imposters
[?], C Blu top shotta
Noah [?], remember sharing dollars?
Now I keep racks and bands in every pocket
It's a problem, bet you I'ma solve it
Feeling like [?] It get hot so I spark it
[?]
[Chorus]
Hang outside, we got b*tches and sticks
.30's, extendos hangin' off the hip
Mali the trend I treat him like the rip
'Cause he 'on go, he quick to let it rip
n*ggas, b*tches, never caught a hit
Rappin' and hiding, sh*t ain't makin' sense
I know opps that got hit with the whip
I know opps that got shot and they snitched
How you a gangster? n*gga, you a b*tch
You's got shot and took it on the chin
Made a song, n*ggas hit 'em again
Like how he survive? He must not miss his friend
Had to chill off the Percs, almost crashed out
But say the wrong thing, I still blackout
Mention 13 and I bet you I'll spazz out
Walk down gang leave 'em face down, ass out
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