Outside Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, aye, out my fucking body, nigga
On God
Yeah, aye
There go one nigga, two nigga, three nigga, four
That's another nigga dead on the block, but they ain't know, nigga
I'm out my body, push that button, you start war, nigga
I'm feeling good, might drop a bag, cause I ain't poor, nigga
First nigga try to play with me, he gone die
That's another nigga dead in my blunt, tell them come slide
I'm tryna knock off the whole gang, nigga, but they hiding
Sneak dissing on the gram like you really been outside nigga
I ain't tryna fucking play with niggas, I'm on tweak shit
He speaking on my name, watch how I pull up and delete shit
That Draco flip a nigga head back and leave him leaking
Got four niggas in a four door we be on creep shit
And I ain't fin to play with no nigga if he gone tweet shit
And I been out my body, nigga, feeling too elite, bitch
I'm tryna make a phone call, I'm down to fucking meet, bitch
Take a nigga whole fit and leave him fucking sleep, bitch
And I been on that gang shit, nigga, throw your hood up
He tryna get my low, imma wish a nigga good luck
Pull up in that Challenger, tryna fuck your hood up
Back shots, she can't take the dick, this ho stood up
And why you tryna play with me like a nigga don't know
I don't like to be in groups, nigga, pull up on you solo
She like to take the dick, I told her, Arch, baby, go low
And I'm the type of nigga to get mad but never fold, though
Nigga, drop a bag if he acting like a ho, yo
Might take a nigga, bitch, and let her hang like a yo-yo
And I been on my own shit, so a nigga do-lo
He tryna back door and get a play, but he sold yo
Yeah, nigga, I'm feeling good
And I don't even like to smoke, but I might roll him in his wood
Yeah, I like to talk shit, but really, I be good
But I can't let no nigga play with me, so get that understood
There go one nigga, two nigga, three nigga, four
That's another nigga dead on the block, but they ain't know, nigga
I'm out my body, push that button, you start war, nigga
I'm feeling good, might drop a bag, cause I ain't poor, nigga
First nigga try to play with me, he gone die
That's another nigga dead, in my blunt tell them come slide
I'm tryna knock off the whole gang, nigga, but they hiding
Sneak dissing on the gram like you really been outside, nigga
Been outside nigga