OUTSiDE!

Trying to hop in a foreign
Trying to go on tour
My girl she bad
Your girl she boring
Trying to hop in a jet
Trying to count these checks
She like a reverb
Make that shit wet
It's been a long time since I got outta my way just to see you
I do my own time trying to get used to this shit just to please you
We hanging outside pull up on me and I swear I won't miss you
She trying to make it official
Told her I ain't got no issues

I disappear like it's magic
I make that shit look so tragic
I think that I'm going manic
But i don't think you should panic
Feel like the best like I'm Khaled
Highest in the room like Travis
I tried to remember last night
I don't know what the fuck happened
Oh my my
Stop asking me questions like why why
Yeah that girl she be callin me papa
Yeah that girl she done made me her dada
Bitch I'm outside
Southside and I'm chillin with my shottas
He got a Glock on his hip it go pra pra
And that M16 go gratata
Going ballistic
Whole lotta red on the lipstick
Fuck around and she might get sadistic
Bitch it's just facts no fiction
put my hands down no question
ten toes down still standing
I ain't trying to live life too fancy
But when I'm taking all these pics so candid
Roll up roll up
She like the way that I run up
My drip too hard like Gunna
Got gold chains like Shabba
Imma get rich inshAllah
Imma get rich inshAllah
She got that cake mashAllah
She looks so good when she

Trying to hop in a foreign
Trying to go on tour
My girl she bad
Your girl she boring
Trying to hop in a jet
Trying to count these checks
She like a reverb
Make that shit wet
It's been a long time since I got outta my way just to see you
I do my own time trying to get used to this shit just to please you
We hanging outside pull up on me and I swear I won't miss you
She trying to make it official
Told her I ain't got no issues



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Writer(s): Karim Abou Ayash
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