Outside (feat. Daboii)
Ayy
You be in the crib
I be outside
I just f*cked a nigga b*tch
I ain't gon' lie
I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes
Ah, ah, ah
One thing I can't do
Can't go broke
I can't chase no bitch
I chase goals
I gotta keep this shit a hundred
I can't fold
Ah, ah, ah
I can't trust shit
It be like f*ck sh*t
Only want the real
No assumptions
If you f*ck with me
Show me somethin'
Who was there for me
I had nothin'
Look, b*tch
I'm from the struggle
I ain't gotta flex
Uh, yeah
B*tch
I want some cash
I don't want no sex, uh, yeah
If it ain't 'bout no money
I don't wanna text, uh, shit
If you ain't come direct
You ain't come correct
Ayy, look
I be outside while you in the room, uh
One sec' you think you good
Then boom, uh
Cold nigga in the winter
Hot in June, uh
Keep the p*ssy
Told her I'll hit it soon, ayy, uh
I can tell in your eyes you a fraud, uh, yeah
You the type of person play it off, uh
My pops, he was never just involved, uh, yeah, yeah
Guess my mama raised me a dawg, ayy
You be in the crib
I be outside
I just f*cked a nigga b*tch
I ain't gon' lie
I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes
Ah, ah, ah
One thing I can't do
Can't go broke
I can't chase no bitch
I chase goals
I gotta keep this shit a hundred
I can't fold
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Well look
I can't f*ck with snakes
So case closed, jugg, huh
Pesos, bankrolls
Bagels good, huh
I go
They go
We go
Hood, huh
This b*tch
That b*tch
Let her choose up, ayy, huh
It's a fair game, huh
No need to explain, huh
Sh*t
The way I be on they necks
I'm like a neck brace, huh
I just fucked somebody bitch
Might drop a sextape, huh
Free my niggas outta jail
I hope they escape
You be in the crib
I be outside
I just f*cked a nigga b*tch
I ain't gon' lie
I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes
Ah, ah, ah
One thing I can't do
Can't go broke
I can't chase no bitch
I chase goals
I gotta keep this shit a hundred
I can't fold
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
You be in the crib
I be outside
I just f*cked a nigga b*tch
I ain't gon' lie
I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes
Ah, ah, ah
One thing I can't do
Can't go broke
I can't chase no bitch
I chase goals
I gotta keep this shit a hundred
I can't fold
Ah, ah, ah
I can't trust shit
It be like f*ck sh*t
Only want the real
No assumptions
If you f*ck with me
Show me somethin'
Who was there for me
I had nothin'
Look, b*tch
I'm from the struggle
I ain't gotta flex
Uh, yeah
B*tch
I want some cash
I don't want no sex, uh, yeah
If it ain't 'bout no money
I don't wanna text, uh, shit
If you ain't come direct
You ain't come correct
Ayy, look
I be outside while you in the room, uh
One sec' you think you good
Then boom, uh
Cold nigga in the winter
Hot in June, uh
Keep the p*ssy
Told her I'll hit it soon, ayy, uh
I can tell in your eyes you a fraud, uh, yeah
You the type of person play it off, uh
My pops, he was never just involved, uh, yeah, yeah
Guess my mama raised me a dawg, ayy
You be in the crib
I be outside
I just f*cked a nigga b*tch
I ain't gon' lie
I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes
Ah, ah, ah
One thing I can't do
Can't go broke
I can't chase no bitch
I chase goals
I gotta keep this shit a hundred
I can't fold
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Well look
I can't f*ck with snakes
So case closed, jugg, huh
Pesos, bankrolls
Bagels good, huh
I go
They go
We go
Hood, huh
This b*tch
That b*tch
Let her choose up, ayy, huh
It's a fair game, huh
No need to explain, huh
Sh*t
The way I be on they necks
I'm like a neck brace, huh
I just fucked somebody bitch
Might drop a sextape, huh
Free my niggas outta jail
I hope they escape
You be in the crib
I be outside
I just f*cked a nigga b*tch
I ain't gon' lie
I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes
Ah, ah, ah
One thing I can't do
Can't go broke
I can't chase no bitch
I chase goals
I gotta keep this shit a hundred
I can't fold
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Credits
Writer(s): Darren Malic Carr
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