Outside lyrics

[Intro]
Mercy Beatz, n*gga
Better choose now, pus*y
Lot of n*ggas don’t be outside they say they gon' be-
Gon' be outside
(n*ggas ain’t outside)
So you gon tell 'em here look
(f*ck 'em)
Look

[Chorus]
Look outside yo window, (Boom) you see caution tapes and flashing lights (Outside 'dow)
Look outside your window, all my glizzys came with beams (Outside yo' window)
Outside your window, popping percocets and adderalls (Outside yo' window)
Outside yo window, bang for Kendall make 'em bleed (Outside)
Outside yo window, we gon' do it for Cliff & Dee (Outside)
I swear we outside
Go put one up
Wе hit the yo, then come with raw rhymеs (Rhymes)
And I feel I’m too street for the industry
Tell her bend it over, it ain’t over, 'less she kin to me

[Verse]
I’ma keep it choo-chooing while he on the intercity (On the inter', hah)
Have you boo-hooing, hollering that you killing me (Lil one hollering)
Blatt
I devour all enemies (Bow, bah)
Choppers hit his chest and more’ll take all of his energy (More)
Lean on (Lean on)
(I ain’t have nobody) I ain’t have nobody for to lean on (Lean on)
Nobody tryna put my team on
Bro done copped a brand new K, and he want me to put the beam on it
Lil one really seen phony
I'on think he mean harming
Every button I own not to the left it’s to the right (Hrrddd, hrrddd)
Grrah Grrah Grrah Grrah Grrah, then you dead in the night
Tryna f*ck, it been my pipe
You know that coochie super tight
Told her that I gotta go make a movie it’s the shooting type (Bah, bah)
[Chorus]
Look outside yo window, (Garytown, b*tch ass, go and lay down) you see caution tapes and flashing lights
Look outside your window, all my glizzys came with beams (Came with beams)
Outside your window, popping percocets and adderalls (And adderall)
Outside yo window, bang of Kendall make 'em bleed (Make 'em, bah, bleed bleed)
Outside yo window, we gon' do it for Cliff & Dee (Outside)
Swear we outside (I swear we out-)
Go put one up
We hit the yo, then come with raw rhymes (Know I’m coming with raw rhymes) (Raw rhymes)
And I feel I’m too street for the industry
Tell her bend it over, it ain’t over, 'less she kin to me (Told her f*cking bend it over)

[Outro]
Bend that sh*t over
Know I’m too street for this new street sh*t like-
Like
Man get the f*ck out my way 'fore I really bat you in yo sh*t though
I don’t got no f*cking understanding
I tote choppers
Everything-
Everything hrrddd
Hah, ya know?
If you don’t got no motherf*cking stick or no G-Lock, b*tch, don’t bump this sh*t (Bump it)
Not anything else
You ain’t no f*cking real hitter without clutching the drac' or somethin