Outcast (feat. A-Reece and Flame)

Can't die young but I live fast stay an outcast Niggah woah (aye)
Are you ready (Yeah) are you ready
(Yeah) bottles everywhere (woah)

All my niggah's on patrol you know
The motto, you can never trust a hoe
They ain't never take it slow,
They go from fresh meat to someone else's sloppy jo
Please don't ever call me bro,
Put some respect on my momma's womb niggah no
Don't you know I'm bout to blow,
I don't need complications with my blood's or the pro's
You a con, I'm a teenage icon (can't go to war with the kid's Niggah)
Records I love what you rap when I say
Wrap it up (I call shots and you bleed Niggah)
But we started off on the wrong
Foot, in the right door now we run 'gain
They used to call us names now they
Can't say 'em out loud cause it's all vain
Was a broke nigga with a broken fam,
You know how it goes things change niggah
Niggahs marble when the ride I'm in is
Flames I'm the new Nicholas Cage niggah
Lord knows I ain't tolerate it, every Person in my face is 17
Had to make it happen quick so the
Boy stopped school started chasin' dreams
Yep yep always talk facts SoundCloud on me plac shit the stats check
Made on a blind date,
Put the pussy on a plate see no hate from the flex (uhh)

Can't die young but I live fast stay an outcast Niggah woah (aye)
Are you ready (Yeah) are you ready (Yeah) bottles everywhere(woah)

It was orded
Me and my bro's came straight off from the floor
They like the sound so we had to bust the doors
Came through with this less and they just couldn't ignore
Came through hit the sets and what am I [?] (More)
Aye holding it down for the young niggas
We the hottest out who the fuck you
Talking about if it ain't fucking us Niggah
Aye hush Niggah, we might turn you into dust niggah
We been getting big bread why y'all
Still fighting over crumbs Niggah, goddamn
Dropped outta school to get rich (yeah),
I just had to take the risk (yeah),
Had to do it for my kid (yeah), can't give a fuck bout a bitch (nah)
Put it in, ain't gon' stop till I get me a ville (yeah)
For what [?] and we out trappin' in the hills

Can't die young but I live fast stay an outcast Niggah woah (aye)
Are you ready (Yeah) are you ready
(Yeah) bottles everywhere (woah)

Be quiet and they do not speak niggah, Baby Boy, Big Hash And Fuego
Be honest how cold are your feet Niggah,
One hand on the Bible one hand on
The gun when I hop on the beat niggah
If they put out 50 we move as a unit, come show us you're gee niggah
(Are you ready, yeah, are you?)

(Yeah, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Yeah)

Rubber band gang fuck a bank
Up again I got no one to thank
Doin' me and that's something you ain't
They wildin' like why ain't he takin' a break
You ain't got much on your plate
We eatin' you already ate
You cannot have it your way
Look you dead in the face, look alive when I tell you that
You cannot have it your way, you did not go through the pain
We wasn't brought up the same
She ask do I got what it takes and I
Tell that lil bitch that I'm already taken

I took that video down but it's up again, I guess she already saved it
I don't give a fuck if she hate it
She cannot have it her way, first to death digging up my own grave
You boys on a custom to fame

Look you dead in the face,
Look alive when I tell you that, you cannot have it your way
(Baby boy, Big Hash And Fuego how cold are your f...)

Can't die young but I live fast stay an outcast Niggah woah (aye)
Are you ready (Yeah) are you ready
(Yeah) bottles everywhere (woah)

(Can't die young but I live fast
Stay an outcast Niggah woah (aye)
Are you ready (Yeah) are you ready



Credits
Writer(s): Danny Leal, Ruben Alvarez, Cory Reece Brunnemann, Christopher James Mora
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