Outta Town lyrics

[Intro]
(Nino, what up, my n*gga?)
Yeah (What up, Nino?)

[Chorus]
Every time I make some sh*t out of town, it's a hit
We don't go to sleep, we lay down when we rich (Uh-huh)
Man, this b*tch so bad and she brown and she thick
It don't be that serious, why you lyin' on your kids? (Why?)
I do this sh*t for real, y'all be lyin' 'bout who y'all is
Got some more money and everything started makin' sense

[Verse]
Hmm (Alright)
Let this n*gga live, but I robbed him for the rent (Uh-huh)
When I'm in Miami, I get the manbag or the Lamb'
Gang'nem puttin' in, they said, "f*ck it, bro, let's get 'em both"
Don't try to short me for the drank unless you gettin' both
Did a n*gga dirty, were a bath? That n*gga need some soap
She could tell I'm gettin' mad, she said, "You need to smoke"
Man, it started snowin', I know my mama nem probably need some coats
I'm gettin' everybody right when I get off the road
Left wrist f*cked up, transportation, it’s a bust-down
It's a lot of n*ggas I don't trust now
How you in the field and you ain't even got a touchdown?
Better spinnin' on you, now she walkin' with a crutch now
sh*t different, it's probably hard to get in touch now
Walk with them big-ass shoes got me scared to put my cup down
Left his whip at the corner with the guts out
No more askin' where the hoes, it's a bunch now
Rick Owens with track pants, but that's some chill sh*t
This couch cost a couple racks, you better not spill sh*t
Bae, just think about it, you want me to cap or you want the real sh*t?
I might take it to the grave, it's somethin' I can live with
[Chorus]
Every time I make some sh*t out of town, it's a hit
We don't go to sleep, we lay down when we rich (Uh-huh)
Man, this b*tch so bad and she brown and she thick
It don't be that serious, why you lyin' on your kids? (Why?)
I do this sh*t for real, y'all be lyin' 'bout who y'all is
Got some more money and everything started makin' sense

[Verse 2]
Alright
The racks in my mindset
I'm with some fine sh*t, bro, that's my out-of-town sh*t
Bad b*tch I can ride with
Dropped in the 'Cat, she say she like it when I downshift
My n*ggas in the back, can up the score just like a contest
If you don't want no smoke with us, then don't even come in contact
Bro get in your sh*t and plug sh*t up just like it's Comcast
I can't ho you just because you broke, bro, I was down bad
Huh, them my Goyard see more green than a lawn bag
I'm OT, pourin' drank with 03
Poppin' out of OD, her ass fat, it's OC
Break down, get more pros, don't wanna sell a whole P
Man, y'all n*ggas really hoes, but y'all swear y'all so P
Matter fact, if that sh*t stand for "pus*y", then you're right
Lil' b*tch, I get pus*y free so tell me why would I go buy it?
Finna buy a Glock 45, I swear to God them b*tches bite
Every time I'm out of town, bro, I be talkin' in the mic
[Chorus]
Every time I make some sh*t out of town, it's a hit
We don't go to sleep, we lay down when we rich (Uh-huh)
Man, this b*tch so bad and she brown and she thick
It don't be that serious, why you lyin' on your kids? (Why?)
I do this sh*t for real, y'all be lyin' 'bout who y'all is
Got some more money and everything started makin' sense (Alright?)