OUTSIDE
If I put that fye up to his head
Tell me would you lie about what you said
I put it on god all my promises kept
Sometimes I feel like the last real nigga left
Know we goin' ride, that's to the death
And we outside, you come and check
I had to focus on me and go run up a check
Gold and baguettes in exchange for respect
If I put that fye up to his head
Tell me would you lie about what you said
I put it on god all my promises kept
Sometimes I feel like the last real nigga left
Know we goin' ride, that's to the death
And we outside, you come and check
I had to focus on me and go run up a check
Gold and baguettes in exchange for respect
I'm way too high
Stuck in the sky
I ran off with a check yeah and I pass by
I know you see the shit i'm rockin', do I look fly
I know you see the pills i'm poppin', do i look high
Look at my eyes, you can tell i'm gone
It's not me in this body, it's just me in her body
I'm off topic, that pill I popped it
I washed it down with the drank, I fell in love with the stank
I love the smell of the shit, ooh
I just rolled me a spliff, ooh
Now i'm gone off the shits, ooh
I'll be gone in a minute, but i'll be back in a minute, ooh
If I put that fye up to his head
Tell me would you lie about what you said
I put it on god all my promises kept
Sometimes I feel like the last real nigga left
Know we goin' ride, that's to the death
And we outside, you come and check
I had to focus on me and go run up a check
Gold and baguettes in exchange for respect
If I put that fye up to his head
Tell me would you lie about what you said
I put it on god all my promises kept
Sometimes I feel like the last real nigga left
Know we goin' ride, that's to the death
And we outside, you come and check
I had to focus on me and go run up a check
Gold and baguettes in exchange for respect
Tell me would you lie about what you said
I put it on god all my promises kept
Sometimes I feel like the last real nigga left
Know we goin' ride, that's to the death
And we outside, you come and check
I had to focus on me and go run up a check
Gold and baguettes in exchange for respect
If I put that fye up to his head
Tell me would you lie about what you said
I put it on god all my promises kept
Sometimes I feel like the last real nigga left
Know we goin' ride, that's to the death
And we outside, you come and check
I had to focus on me and go run up a check
Gold and baguettes in exchange for respect
I'm way too high
Stuck in the sky
I ran off with a check yeah and I pass by
I know you see the shit i'm rockin', do I look fly
I know you see the pills i'm poppin', do i look high
Look at my eyes, you can tell i'm gone
It's not me in this body, it's just me in her body
I'm off topic, that pill I popped it
I washed it down with the drank, I fell in love with the stank
I love the smell of the shit, ooh
I just rolled me a spliff, ooh
Now i'm gone off the shits, ooh
I'll be gone in a minute, but i'll be back in a minute, ooh
If I put that fye up to his head
Tell me would you lie about what you said
I put it on god all my promises kept
Sometimes I feel like the last real nigga left
Know we goin' ride, that's to the death
And we outside, you come and check
I had to focus on me and go run up a check
Gold and baguettes in exchange for respect
If I put that fye up to his head
Tell me would you lie about what you said
I put it on god all my promises kept
Sometimes I feel like the last real nigga left
Know we goin' ride, that's to the death
And we outside, you come and check
I had to focus on me and go run up a check
Gold and baguettes in exchange for respect
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Burns
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