Outside (feat. $limeball & 12K Tre')
If a nigga play he get hit with the tool
My niggas some demons but they keeping they cool
My diamonds they wet like i hopped in the pool
I stay with a ruler like this a school
Fuck with the fam shit'll get cruel
This shit gas can't fuck with a JUUL
Stacking this bread pockets too full
She sucking my dick she got a mouthful
I used to walk out of school not cause it was cool
But really a nigga had something to do
Really a nigga had something to prove
If I don't blow up then it mean I'm a lose
And if that ever happen so what I'm a do what other shit I'm a go get into
I'm really the hottest you better stay tuned and 10 years from now
You gone see how I grew
I turn yo boy to a pack he say poof these niggas bozos he really a goof
My niggas hackers I really could track a nigga
And find out who sold him his shoes
You not from round here then yo ass getting taxed
I'm up in the stu and $limeball passing thrax
Aint no bap in my rap it's always been facts
Bitch I'm from MP where niggas get patched
The gang in the city and we on attack emptying 40's and up with a flash
Fucking that bitch and her soul what I snatch
Copping that scat pack that's 40k cash
Grim reapers on yo block behind tinted glass
Try to catch me on the e-way hitting the gas
Niggas say that's yo wife but she already been passed
Cut up in traffic but I never crash
If a nigga play he get hit with the tool
My niggas some demons but they keeping they cool
Me diamonds they wet like i hopped in the pool
I stay with a ruler like this a school
Fuck with the fam shit'll get cruel
This shit gas can't fuck with a JUUL
Stacking this bread pockets too full
She sucking my dick she got a mouthful
These niggas sleep I hear 'em snoring
Buy while they hating my niggas is scoring
Don't want yo bitch shorty boring Call me 23 cause i ball like I'm Jordan
Cook up in the stu like I'm making sum porridge
Money real tall ain't no shortage
When i blow up I'm coppin a foreign I'm a lion head me roaring
Got way too much money to be holding some grudges
Nut on her face and yeah she loves it
Fuck that bitch friend just to hear 'em fussing
Iso on the block and I'm scoring a bucket
Bands behind the Louie where I tucked it
Used to be broke now thousands what I'm touching
23 in the cut and you best get to ducking
Hop on the beat and you know that i run it
My niggas some demons but they keeping they cool
My diamonds they wet like i hopped in the pool
I stay with a ruler like this a school
Fuck with the fam shit'll get cruel
This shit gas can't fuck with a JUUL
Stacking this bread pockets too full
She sucking my dick she got a mouthful
I used to walk out of school not cause it was cool
But really a nigga had something to do
Really a nigga had something to prove
If I don't blow up then it mean I'm a lose
And if that ever happen so what I'm a do what other shit I'm a go get into
I'm really the hottest you better stay tuned and 10 years from now
You gone see how I grew
I turn yo boy to a pack he say poof these niggas bozos he really a goof
My niggas hackers I really could track a nigga
And find out who sold him his shoes
You not from round here then yo ass getting taxed
I'm up in the stu and $limeball passing thrax
Aint no bap in my rap it's always been facts
Bitch I'm from MP where niggas get patched
The gang in the city and we on attack emptying 40's and up with a flash
Fucking that bitch and her soul what I snatch
Copping that scat pack that's 40k cash
Grim reapers on yo block behind tinted glass
Try to catch me on the e-way hitting the gas
Niggas say that's yo wife but she already been passed
Cut up in traffic but I never crash
If a nigga play he get hit with the tool
My niggas some demons but they keeping they cool
Me diamonds they wet like i hopped in the pool
I stay with a ruler like this a school
Fuck with the fam shit'll get cruel
This shit gas can't fuck with a JUUL
Stacking this bread pockets too full
She sucking my dick she got a mouthful
These niggas sleep I hear 'em snoring
Buy while they hating my niggas is scoring
Don't want yo bitch shorty boring Call me 23 cause i ball like I'm Jordan
Cook up in the stu like I'm making sum porridge
Money real tall ain't no shortage
When i blow up I'm coppin a foreign I'm a lion head me roaring
Got way too much money to be holding some grudges
Nut on her face and yeah she loves it
Fuck that bitch friend just to hear 'em fussing
Iso on the block and I'm scoring a bucket
Bands behind the Louie where I tucked it
Used to be broke now thousands what I'm touching
23 in the cut and you best get to ducking
Hop on the beat and you know that i run it
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Forbes
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