Outside Today
I ain't going outside today
Ay, pour me up
DMac, that nigga be too bangin'
Tryna hide from the cameras (Hide from the cameras)
I ain't goin' outside today (Ain't goin' outside)
Couldn't find Hi-Tec (Couldn't find Hi-Tec)
So I'm drinking on Act' today (I'm drinking on Act')
I'ma pull up in style (Pull up in style)
We gon' do a drive by in the Wraith
I'ma take it to trial (Take it to trial)
Pray to Lord I beat the case
That money be callin', I don't do no talkin'
So get the fuck outta my face
Gotta TEC and a chopper
With a hundred thousand dollars up in the Wraith
You know I ain't slippin' you know that I'm with it
I'll shoot him right up in his face
Three say that I'm trippin' you know that I'm drippin'
I'm wrapped in Saran today
I just bought a brand new watch from God, I ain't put it on yet
I don't care 'bout no bitch, I ain't giving her shit
Spend it all on my homies
I go put on my son, from my car to my house, everything, I own it
When it come to that money you know I ain't stuntin', I be on it
I just got a pet monkey, cashed out on a tiger
But really don't want it, my son don't like him
He say that we beefin' you know I won't fight em'
My clip full of thunder you know I'll strike 'em
Wanna join NBA, go and catch you a body
Free Kevin Gates, it's a murder for hire
Double G gang on the front of my title
Got rid of my Glock and I bought me a rifle
Tryna hide from the cameras (Hide from the cameras)
I ain't goin' outside today (I ain't goin' outside)
Couldn't find Hi-Tec (Find Hi-Tec)
So I'm drinking on Act' today
I'ma pull up in style (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
We gon' do a drive by in the Wraith
I'ma take it to trial (Take it to trial)
Pray to Lord I beat the case
I jump out at your house, I ain't shootin' from the corner
Ben bought me a bitch but I really don't want her
I don't do no cappin', I keep it one hunnid
Right now I'm recordin' with ten thousand on me
He say he want smoke but I know he don't want it
Shoot him and his bitch and I up on his homie
You know how I'm feelin', I don't got to say it
Face every problem all by my lonely
Tryna hide from the cameras (Hide from the cameras)
I ain't goin' outside today (I ain't goin' outside)
Couldn't find Hi-Tec (Find Hi-Tec)
So I'm drinking on Act' today
I'ma pull up in style (Pull up in style)
We gon' do a drive by in the Wraith (In the Wraith)
I'ma take it to trial (I'ma take it to trial)
Pray to Lord I beat the case, yeah
Ay, pour me up
DMac, that nigga be too bangin'
Tryna hide from the cameras (Hide from the cameras)
I ain't goin' outside today (Ain't goin' outside)
Couldn't find Hi-Tec (Couldn't find Hi-Tec)
So I'm drinking on Act' today (I'm drinking on Act')
I'ma pull up in style (Pull up in style)
We gon' do a drive by in the Wraith
I'ma take it to trial (Take it to trial)
Pray to Lord I beat the case
That money be callin', I don't do no talkin'
So get the fuck outta my face
Gotta TEC and a chopper
With a hundred thousand dollars up in the Wraith
You know I ain't slippin' you know that I'm with it
I'll shoot him right up in his face
Three say that I'm trippin' you know that I'm drippin'
I'm wrapped in Saran today
I just bought a brand new watch from God, I ain't put it on yet
I don't care 'bout no bitch, I ain't giving her shit
Spend it all on my homies
I go put on my son, from my car to my house, everything, I own it
When it come to that money you know I ain't stuntin', I be on it
I just got a pet monkey, cashed out on a tiger
But really don't want it, my son don't like him
He say that we beefin' you know I won't fight em'
My clip full of thunder you know I'll strike 'em
Wanna join NBA, go and catch you a body
Free Kevin Gates, it's a murder for hire
Double G gang on the front of my title
Got rid of my Glock and I bought me a rifle
Tryna hide from the cameras (Hide from the cameras)
I ain't goin' outside today (I ain't goin' outside)
Couldn't find Hi-Tec (Find Hi-Tec)
So I'm drinking on Act' today
I'ma pull up in style (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
We gon' do a drive by in the Wraith
I'ma take it to trial (Take it to trial)
Pray to Lord I beat the case
I jump out at your house, I ain't shootin' from the corner
Ben bought me a bitch but I really don't want her
I don't do no cappin', I keep it one hunnid
Right now I'm recordin' with ten thousand on me
He say he want smoke but I know he don't want it
Shoot him and his bitch and I up on his homie
You know how I'm feelin', I don't got to say it
Face every problem all by my lonely
Tryna hide from the cameras (Hide from the cameras)
I ain't goin' outside today (I ain't goin' outside)
Couldn't find Hi-Tec (Find Hi-Tec)
So I'm drinking on Act' today
I'ma pull up in style (Pull up in style)
We gon' do a drive by in the Wraith (In the Wraith)
I'ma take it to trial (I'ma take it to trial)
Pray to Lord I beat the case, yeah
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Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Dyllan Mckinney
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