Outside Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Tryin' to run up on me, looking all sharp-eyed Outside, sittin' over there

Parked by the curb stop sign, thinking, why is this motherfucker

Sitting over there in the ride? Outside, outside

Stuck with the apprehension so I never get into the habit to engage in conversation

Getting every little speck of information Of every single little detail

Livin' in the moment, look in my opinion This shit is like a video game

But I've got to give myself a purpose, maybe nervous But determination got my head above the surface

Fuck with me, I'll sting you like a serpent While we outside, outside

Maybe you do be just really be doing you But this ain't a cartoon

Ed, Edd n Eddy looking ass motherfucker Tryin' to run up on me, outside, outside

Bitch, you just be tripping over something in reality

You cock-eyed, terrified, state of mind, tragic On the inside, I'm better than that

Taking all of the shit that I have been through And turn it to a lesson I don't like to fuck up

Catch me camping out somewhere in the middle of the woods

Outside, outside, with the camouflage Catch me putting on a movie

Since you never ever going to catch me being DD

What the fuck is up my G, why haven't you turned up the volume

This is a lit CD, we bumping dual fifteens Down the street, up the block

I ain't ever gonna stop Bitch, you didn't hear it coming, wow

Fuck with me, let's smoke a blunt, work it out

May appear that I have got to head out No doubt that I'm finna stake out

Look out, blacked out, sat down, took a vow After tripping on that 2KUG, very intense

Liquid LSD, trip, here's a tip Fuck with me, baby, I'm about to dip

Not the type to hurt you, baby Hurt me, then you bound to think about

The shit that I'mma do to you the rest of your life

Outside, outside, texting bro like shit About to roll up, wanna pull up

And light it up with me Like a witch, see through you, clearly

Dopamine already doing it for me Shit gets boring, blowing out an O-ring

Hanging with the eye, opening day one Dead ass, bound to hit the fucking top

None the lesser never ever Would I switch up like some kind of opposition

Whatsoever, baby, pull up outside, outside See you in the spotlight

So-called eyes, butterflies Spinning around my mind

I can't feel a thing for love anymore Okay, okay, hold up, listen up

Everybody, if you all up in the party Hope you didn't forget to park

Outside, outside, outside, outside If you think I give a fuck about the criticism

That you hating motherfuckers got to say about me

Think again, the end