Out Here

Y'all not ready for this one
Uh
I'm spitting truth out here
With flashing sirens cause it's Fire In the Booth out here
We rolling deep we got a mother fuckin' group out here
We got the bitches and designer in the coupe out here
I hit up mother fuckin' Cole and even Snoop out here
I'm smoking dope but ain't no droop out here
You know we got some stupid bitches so we dupe out here
And I was looking for a side you looking cute out here
You know we gotta stay connected through the loop out here

I only want it if it's intimate
I see a lot of bitches shining but like stars they just infinite
Got you trapped up in the fucking bars just like imprisonment
Luckily the biddy like it guess she not that innocent
I'm listening to everybody calling me a beast
Went from texting next to hugging now we crawling into sheets
I know she all about the grease but that ain't how a vegan greets
And let me take you on adventures introduce you to the meats
God damn
Y'all comparing me to Pope I guess I'm preaching like a priest
I'm only working for a minimum yeah I could say the least
The definitions like a synonym yeah Taxi kinda sweet.
I gonna save up for a show I'm really hoping that we meet
Yeah you can keep on fucking crying for it
Just because I see the fuckin' green don't mean that I sign for it
Just because I see the fuckin' green don't mean that I whine for it
Basically I'm saying I ain't never had no time for it

I'm spitting truth out here
With flashing sirens cause it's Fire In the Booth out here
We rolling deep we got a mother fuckin' group out here
We got the bitches and designer in the coupe out here
I hit up mother fuckin' Cole and even Snoop out here
I'm smoking dope but ain't no droop out here
You know we got some stupid bitches so we dupe out here
And I was looking for a side you looking cute out here
You know we gotta stay connected through the loop out here

Man
Man oh man
You know
A lot of people out here who ain't really got nothing
Not a person just to talk to just to see from where they coming
Feeling like they all grown up in these streets and now they running
Ain't nobody ever gonna go ahead and pay attention
Living off of check to check and damn they getting paid a pension
Always rolling up with fisticuffs to make a tension
And cycle through the social medias to make a mention
You gotta do a little better but I promise you I'm working on it
Glad a biddy came around and put a little flirting on it
Letting too much light up in the room I close the curtains on it
Wake up every morning and I swear to god I'm jerking on it
Riding like she surfing on it
Thinking I could choke her but she saying that she hurting on it
Biddy keep on bouncing yeah she riding and she twerking on it
I don't think she coming back she got a different person on it
Coming back for rounds just like the biddy start rehearsing on it
Calling her my baby like the biddy started nursing on it
Make her mad and then biddy started cursing on it
Glad I didn't blow the shot and damn it I'm for certain on it



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Writer(s): Collin Bertch
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