Outta There

I don't really fuck with too many niggas
Any funny vibes I'm outta there
I don't really give a fuck about a nigga problems and I don't got time to care
I was fucked up down on my ass no job and no pack shit you wasn't there
I had to figure out how to get it so shit I middled my way outta there
Running traps and shit and you know I'm taxing
Niggas want everything I want a fraction
Niggas talking never make that shit happen
My niggas out here and taking actions
The shit that I'm cut from a different fabric
Said that you got it why you ain't grab it
Work on the stove got the water splashing
I sit that yola out on a napkin

Look first off I don't really rap
To keep it trilla I just work and trap
You can call bro if you need a pack
I'm ot or on the job if they needed that
You falling off when you falling back
I fucked ya bitch you can have her back
I dropped that girl have it coming back
The fiends is rushing they keep calling back
The weed from Cali nigga coke from New York tell me what the fuck you thought
The plug politican down Florida
chilling out on some resort
That nigga call me like twice a month
I hit em back with a good report
Remember them days I was running short
Selling yola off of auntie porch

I don't really fuck with too many niggas
Any funny vibes I'm outta there
I don't really give a fuck about a nigga problems and I don't got time to care
I was fucked up down on my ass no job and no pack shit you wasn't there
I had to figure out how to get it so shit I middled my way outta there
Running traps and shit and you know I'm taxing
Niggas want everything I want a fraction
Niggas talking never make that shit happen
My niggas out here and taking actions
The shit that I'm cut from a different fabric
Said that you got it why you ain't grab it
Work on the stove got the water splashing
I sit that yola out on a napkin

Look, now a days I'm feeling like a boss
Send one emoji to get you offed
I got ya bitch sitting in her draws
Now I hit the store and don't even check the cost
I'ma do whatever for my dogs
Free the real niggas fuck the law
Remember them days we was serving hard
Running ahki out shit we had a ball
Molly percs weed dope coke lean
Nigga what the fuck you need
Just got these bitches from Maryland
Gotta bring em up to speed
I'm getting lit smoking out a P
I burn them woods like it's Christmas Eve
Remember them bitches they curved me
Now they wanna get away with Easz

I don't really fuck with too many niggas
Any funny vibes I'm outta there
I don't really give a fuck about a nigga problems and I don't got time to care
I was fucked up down on my ass no job and no pack shit you wasn't there
I had to figure out how to get it so shit I middled my way outta there
Running traps and shit and you know I'm taxing
Niggas want everything I want a fraction
Niggas talking never make that shit happen
My niggas out here and taking actions
The shit that I'm cut from a different fabric
Said that you got it why you ain't grab it
Work on the stove got the water splashing
I sit that yola out on a napkin



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Writer(s): Eric Shepherd
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