Outside

Yeah

Niggas know what it is man

This that Southside shit

Look, this is for the love of loss I never had, which is my dad

So at the strip I kept a stash and potato chip bags

Just to get cash, I played the strip, laid outside

Every day till it turned light gray outside

I stayed outside so long, I became outside

And with the war, most of y'all niggas ain't outside

Brazy, I was made outside

And I never was scared to cock it back and leave you laid outside