OUT HERE (FULL DELUXE MIX) ft. The Bar Keepers & PENDO46 Lyrics

I'm the type to stand out

Never took a hand out

I got my shit planned out

Watch my plans pan out

WOH

Never ran from a bout NIGGA

Show you what a man bout NIGGA

Never gave a damn about clout NIGGA

All my real niggas know

We Out Here NIGGA

WOH

We Out Here NIGGA

WOH

We Outta Here NIGGA

WOH

I thought I told ya

I thought I told ya

We Out Here NIGGA

Fuck UR feelings

No one cares about'em

Raising up the ceiling

From the very bottom

No love for VILLAINS

All the HERUZ shot'em

Stacking up the millions

I need every dollar

I'm starting a collection

Only baddies in my section

And I party with my best friends

Taking over the lobby and the rest rooms

Getting naughty in the restroom

And she calling me the best uh

We got we got Molly's and best shrooms

YOLO man we prolly gone be dead soon

I ain't never been a hater

Lift my weight I get my weight up

Hella weight boy we don't wait up

Elevate the elevator

Conversation with the paper

Money talks it gives me data

If it's time to serve a plate up

I don't ever wait for later

I'm the type to stand out

Never took a hand out

I got my shit planned out

Watch my plans pan out

WOH

Never ran from a bout NIGGA

Show you what a man bout NIGGA

Never gave a damn about clout NIGGA

All you real niggas know

We Out Here NIGGA

I been breaking nights like a Vampire burning bridges up by the camp fire

I been in the sun check the tan line

Sticking niggas up got their hands high

Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied

Threatening my life but I can't die

Money on my head that you can't buy

You are not the plug you a damn lie

Acting like a thug but you can't lie

I'm in first class you in stand by

Damn GOD damn GOD damn

King Bison

I just went ahead and

Said his name in vain

Hail to Mary man

I'm praying to the Saints

GOD forgive me man

I never plan to change

Burning Buddha got that

Buddha on my chain

Heard my shooter gotta

Judas in his aim

Tie'em by a noose

We gone let'em hang

Yea we gone let him hang

Niggas spreading lies

Like it's big facts

I don't got no time

For no chit chat

I don't pillow talk

Better dead that

I been in ya bitch and

Her lips phat

I just rolled a bag

Then I hit that

You got her a bag

It's a big bag

You got her a ring

So she can brag

Little do you know that

Her friends laugh

At you like a joke

Tell you big mad

Yea bet you big mad nigga

I ain't never been a hater

Lift my weight I get my weight up

Hella weight boy we don't wait up

Elevate the elevator

Conversation with the paper

Money talks it gives me data

If it's time to serve a plate up

I don't ever wait for later

I'm the type to stand out

Never took a hand out

I got my shit planned out

Watch my plans pan out

WOH

Never ran from a bout NIGGA

Show you what a man bout NIGGA

Never gave a damn about clout NIGGA

All my real niggas know

We Out Here NIGGA

WOH

We Out Here NIGGA

WOH

We Out Here NIGGA

WOH

I thought I told ya

I thought I told ya

We Out Here NIGGA

Fuck your feelings

No one cares about'em

Raising up the ceiling

From the very bottom

No love for VILLAINS

All the HERUZ shot'em

Stacking up the millions

I need every dollar

I need every dollar

I need every dollar

I need every dollar

Woah

I need every dollar

Fuck your feelings

No one cares about'em

Raising up the ceiling

From the very bottom

No love for VILLAINS

All the HERUZ shot'em

Stacking up the millions

I need every dollar