Don't Go Outside
I don't wanna hear no gun talk homie (Nah)
Let me see what you can do with this blade
Slow motion to his JVD, look it up
Girls be speaking my name in vain
But the fly's on the wall know
She gone scream aye BC
An ain't no safe word baby
This BDSM different shades of grey
Got you walking like I'm yo pimp
You won't catch me with no Mercedes but I like Alexis though (I do like Alexis though)
I like snow (Yea that too)
And nice girls from Mexico (And that too)
I'm about to bottom out in yo throat (Yea)
Sound, sound, sound bottoms up and that's for every girl that come around us
I'ma keep this short, cause this beat is so nice sounding
I might be the reason Bose speakers make trillions
I might be the reason yo girl go vegan
I might be, yea I might be the reason yea
She tryna reason, tell that bih yea, I don't need a reason
The suns out but don't go outside they killing us
(Yea I don't need a reason, I don't need a)
The suns out but don't go outside it's cameras
(No I don't need a reason)
Hootie hoo
Turn the volume up I'm about to start rapping for real (No reason)
Shorty say she got looks to kill I tell her look in the mirror (No reason)
Her man in the NFL so her and I made a deal
I been trill like the brand you would never catch me in (Woooo)
Actually I wear the same thing over and over again (No reason)
You tryna pop appeal like a zany
This beat reminds me of black ice shout out to the dungeon family
I'm goodie and my homies like to mob for no reason
Spell it backwards add a b son (Yea)
A nigga took flight (Woooo)
Just like my name was Beason
Dunks and SBs snow bunnies who get rid of the evidence so ain't no lead
No I don't blow trees for stress she just blows on me (All seasons)
Bring a friend I'm tryna make the sum 3 uh (Woooo)
2 Letters, BC
2 Words, stay low
2 More, stack cheese
3 More, thank god for (Thank god for)
2 Letters, BC
2 Words, stay low
2 More, stack cheese
3 More, thank god for (Don't forget to thank god)
Hootie hoo
The suns out, but don't go outside, its cameras
My style is so amazing I can go crazy on every beat
As you pray for my downfall meanwhile yo shorty is cooking me grits
and washing my feet
Take off yo shoes if you step in my house
I tape up her mouth, I talk good game she double the amount
My name is tatted if you saw it that mean you paying me too
Don't listen to what she saying to you
She good in the bed she tryna get inside yo head
I got that progressive flow she want me to do it faster is unusual
But I make exceptions doe (Yea)
A gentleman until I get her lone (Yea)
You knew you shouldn't left her all alone (Yea)
Shorty saving up she don't need a loan
Good credit, good brain, all alone?
That's triple threat fuck the booty club you can make a rack and do it from yo home
(No reason)
I'ma make a mill and do it on the low, can the money ease yo pain?
One thing niggas never know I got many flows but what a flow if they don't got ceiling bro? (Woooo)
And what's ceilings if the stars ain't reveled in those?
Build a village I need some real estate cross state, cross country, continental
An if you see me in anything it ain't a rental
Breath muthafucka just breath!
Only thing you need to worry about when shots hit yo dental
I need a 401 I need a larger pension
Wanna see my homies on the TV not the milk box missing
And when we get there let's not just tell-a-vision but a true one (Ight)
Where we come from and where we gone go
Gotta level up for the younger generation they watching us let's boss up let's build something (Ight, ight)
It ain't bout the money but let's get the money do you feel me? Gotta feel me
What's free my nigga? It ain't the feeling that you get after you kill me (Ight, ight, ight)
Those demons I wouldn't wish on no man got yo attention so I had to switch it
I don't wanna see my people as nomads roam the earth, we gotta switch gods plans
This Jerusalem? are you an Israelite? (Si, oui)
All I need is one mic (Si, oui)
Do you see the light? (Si, oui)
Do you sleep at night? (Si, oui)
Are you sleeping good? (Si, oui)
Burning wood? (Si, oui)
Or burning bush? (Si, oui)
I'ma
Hootie hoo
The suns out but don't go outside they killing us (Yea, yea)
The suns out but don't go outside it's cameras
Let me see what you can do with this blade
Slow motion to his JVD, look it up
Girls be speaking my name in vain
But the fly's on the wall know
She gone scream aye BC
An ain't no safe word baby
This BDSM different shades of grey
Got you walking like I'm yo pimp
You won't catch me with no Mercedes but I like Alexis though (I do like Alexis though)
I like snow (Yea that too)
And nice girls from Mexico (And that too)
I'm about to bottom out in yo throat (Yea)
Sound, sound, sound bottoms up and that's for every girl that come around us
I'ma keep this short, cause this beat is so nice sounding
I might be the reason Bose speakers make trillions
I might be the reason yo girl go vegan
I might be, yea I might be the reason yea
She tryna reason, tell that bih yea, I don't need a reason
The suns out but don't go outside they killing us
(Yea I don't need a reason, I don't need a)
The suns out but don't go outside it's cameras
(No I don't need a reason)
Hootie hoo
Turn the volume up I'm about to start rapping for real (No reason)
Shorty say she got looks to kill I tell her look in the mirror (No reason)
Her man in the NFL so her and I made a deal
I been trill like the brand you would never catch me in (Woooo)
Actually I wear the same thing over and over again (No reason)
You tryna pop appeal like a zany
This beat reminds me of black ice shout out to the dungeon family
I'm goodie and my homies like to mob for no reason
Spell it backwards add a b son (Yea)
A nigga took flight (Woooo)
Just like my name was Beason
Dunks and SBs snow bunnies who get rid of the evidence so ain't no lead
No I don't blow trees for stress she just blows on me (All seasons)
Bring a friend I'm tryna make the sum 3 uh (Woooo)
2 Letters, BC
2 Words, stay low
2 More, stack cheese
3 More, thank god for (Thank god for)
2 Letters, BC
2 Words, stay low
2 More, stack cheese
3 More, thank god for (Don't forget to thank god)
Hootie hoo
The suns out, but don't go outside, its cameras
My style is so amazing I can go crazy on every beat
As you pray for my downfall meanwhile yo shorty is cooking me grits
and washing my feet
Take off yo shoes if you step in my house
I tape up her mouth, I talk good game she double the amount
My name is tatted if you saw it that mean you paying me too
Don't listen to what she saying to you
She good in the bed she tryna get inside yo head
I got that progressive flow she want me to do it faster is unusual
But I make exceptions doe (Yea)
A gentleman until I get her lone (Yea)
You knew you shouldn't left her all alone (Yea)
Shorty saving up she don't need a loan
Good credit, good brain, all alone?
That's triple threat fuck the booty club you can make a rack and do it from yo home
(No reason)
I'ma make a mill and do it on the low, can the money ease yo pain?
One thing niggas never know I got many flows but what a flow if they don't got ceiling bro? (Woooo)
And what's ceilings if the stars ain't reveled in those?
Build a village I need some real estate cross state, cross country, continental
An if you see me in anything it ain't a rental
Breath muthafucka just breath!
Only thing you need to worry about when shots hit yo dental
I need a 401 I need a larger pension
Wanna see my homies on the TV not the milk box missing
And when we get there let's not just tell-a-vision but a true one (Ight)
Where we come from and where we gone go
Gotta level up for the younger generation they watching us let's boss up let's build something (Ight, ight)
It ain't bout the money but let's get the money do you feel me? Gotta feel me
What's free my nigga? It ain't the feeling that you get after you kill me (Ight, ight, ight)
Those demons I wouldn't wish on no man got yo attention so I had to switch it
I don't wanna see my people as nomads roam the earth, we gotta switch gods plans
This Jerusalem? are you an Israelite? (Si, oui)
All I need is one mic (Si, oui)
Do you see the light? (Si, oui)
Do you sleep at night? (Si, oui)
Are you sleeping good? (Si, oui)
Burning wood? (Si, oui)
Or burning bush? (Si, oui)
I'ma
Hootie hoo
The suns out but don't go outside they killing us (Yea, yea)
The suns out but don't go outside it's cameras
Credits
Writer(s): Marc Spano, Brandon Colson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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