Outside

He bought the Glock up in the party, ready to shoot shit and leave em' red

Run up on the victim, better get down, cause you know he finna spray it

Sam tried to put me on the different shit again, but nah

I think I fell from hell, I got this turmoil in my dreads

I swear that I'ma crash it, I'ma die behind respect

But nah I gotta keep it movin, never living in regret

I never think I'm shit cause I got issues up his sides

So everyday I carry pride, but who gon rock? but who gon ride?

Cause I'ma rock if I slide

Yeah, ima rock if I slide