Outside

Yaat

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Free Smash

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Look i been the shit since i been in this bitch mind your business
Im ignorant kick a hoe out for we get into it
Im innocent and i aint tryna argue with a bitch
We can go from my love to who are you out this bitch
Real quick
You better ask around im busy you can't ask me now
Prices going up i hit the club they don't pat me down
Blicky tucked hit a nigga up and who he got around
Bitch nigga can't swim then he gotta drown
Street shark i eat hearts call me tyson nigga
And this piece hit hard without fighting nigga
Please enjoy your night and don't hype the nigga
Before they bury me they gon have to write a nigga
Thats right my nigga till then im outside
Its a respect thing this aint about pride
Get your mouth wired i got my war wounds
Call the spital up and tell em we need more rooms
You gon need more goons you thinking budging us
Im two solid but sturdy like four hundred plus
Thats four hundred bucks that's your money phone
For like half of that ill have my scrap run in homes
With the gun out he dumb out that nigga stupid
Knock a feature out and he aint even into music
Hate to have to do it but you made me do it
If you aint getting money then you niggas useless
Niggas jokes
Wont see me crack a smile
Ill crack your shit what's a pit to a crocodile
I aint have it all but i got it now
And its real niggas only your are not allowed
I can't stress it enough
I refuse to stoop down when im leveling up
I said the devil is a lie and you niggas aint tough
These hands work just fine still the nickel is tucked
Let that shit clap
Push your shit back
Broad day son sleep let that kid nap
We can't find you we find where your bitch at
And we



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Writer(s): Timothy Foster
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