Outside (Freestyle)
I got on big headphones, when they catching me out
I'd rather just be alone, somewhere up in the house
Cuz i ain't got weed, the world stressing me out
And if it ain't the world, my girl stressing me out
I need a big ass house, i need a big ass couch
I need some cheese on my plate, i need some food in my mouth
Yeah, where I'm from, we tired of living in droughts
City giving us stamps, government help me out
There's no way you can help? Bills can't pay they self
Go outside & get it, motivate yourself
Had to get it myself, depend on nobody else
Learned some real hard lessons, left them l's on the shelf
Late nights in the dirt, now polo on my shirt
Now it's steak on the plate, now it's 3 for a verse
Man i swear to god, when the police out they work my nerves
Supposed to ride around, to protect and do serving
They think we just scurred
I pull off & just skrrr
Oh no officer, i didn't mean to put blood on your shirt
You beat me upside my head, i figure it'll get worse
So i protected myself, you can see the shit hurt
They think we gonna fold, ain't no way i can go
Ain't no way we putting up with the shit no more
They ain't got long, for us to even the score
I'm just reloading, waiting for me to blow (BLAH)
I'd rather just be alone, somewhere up in the house
Cuz i ain't got weed, the world stressing me out
And if it ain't the world, my girl stressing me out
I need a big ass house, i need a big ass couch
I need some cheese on my plate, i need some food in my mouth
Yeah, where I'm from, we tired of living in droughts
City giving us stamps, government help me out
There's no way you can help? Bills can't pay they self
Go outside & get it, motivate yourself
Had to get it myself, depend on nobody else
Learned some real hard lessons, left them l's on the shelf
Late nights in the dirt, now polo on my shirt
Now it's steak on the plate, now it's 3 for a verse
Man i swear to god, when the police out they work my nerves
Supposed to ride around, to protect and do serving
They think we just scurred
I pull off & just skrrr
Oh no officer, i didn't mean to put blood on your shirt
You beat me upside my head, i figure it'll get worse
So i protected myself, you can see the shit hurt
They think we gonna fold, ain't no way i can go
Ain't no way we putting up with the shit no more
They ain't got long, for us to even the score
I'm just reloading, waiting for me to blow (BLAH)
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Writer(s): Tevin Ray
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