The Real Outsider Lyrics

Yeah

I got chet baker on the playlist

Tendencies of a list

Money come and go got me looking at the pay slip

Have niggas in my bad list

Left hoes on the bench thinking they a bad bitch

My head in the swivel

This ain't pearls and crystals

I'm tryna preach but it sounds like I bought a new pistols

Oh that's your latest bitch she got wrinkles

I could tell she's a pain in the ass pretty fast

I'm in my big boy era I could tell you fuck the past

This ain't this and that

For how long only god could tell

Checks over mind games

Ask me and y'all dead in one aim

I had raps since my 7th grade

It was written in stars but I started on a blank page

15 years of age I dropped my first mixtape

Month's later drop another one cause I'm delusional

I wasn't even fast enough you niggas furious

On the other side keep these bitches curious

The goal is the legacy some won't move with us

Getting kicked out the bus

You know I never fuss

I still carry love and trust

But the world makes me a rebound so I'm slowly shifting to a new one

Self made like a growing tree I'm the only son

I raise the bar high just to surpass it

This blunt came with no prescriptions the highest in room like Travis

Then I hit them with the adlip cause it's lit

She like Kat you too slick

I never lost a grip

They waiting for me to slip

Throw dirt on my name the type of shit that make me look out the window and spit

Been going ape

Dripped out in my outdoor classic khaki

Don't forget the slides that's how we slid in her bestie

My brothers and I we tapped in like weekly

Shout out to Nasty making the cheese cannot be this eazy

This the type of shit that makes the bitches freaky

My life on the low but things can sneaky

No surrender they just have to bring the whole army to defeat me

Road to my destiny would you die for the recipe

Been in the future I move with so much mystery

Since I'm everybody's remedy that's the only time they remember me

I hate myself for loving people more

Still on the field this ain't marathon

This time I'm letting them confess from the door

I Shouldn't be doing that at all

You asking how got in shark tank

Take a peace of paper and point blank

If they lose respect well I'm here to get it back

If she's a kite I guess she gotta fly back

Flow too stupid we not changing shit here

You took the elevator my nigga fuck that

You on automatic mindset

Man fuck the rules you set

My DNA real flex

I cannot fall man I got reflex

Hit The gym I get 6 Racks

Superhero for the night she call it late sex

Walk like I was born set

Some niggas ain't born yet

If I gotta shift the culture then you know I run first