Outsiders
(Hook)
Tryna get some money I was tired of playing with flower
The money wasn't adding up baby
Heard he been playing with the powder, with the outsiders
Yea I'm connected like the router
Plug on my line like family I known him for hour
I'm praying that the play don't go sour
My dawg gone spin like a dryer
I'm never gone doubt him
If it come down to the wire
I'm all night playing with kandy, this batch outstanding
The hoes finna start gettin handsy
I came far from trapping by my granny
Now we expanding
Whats the point of living you don't chance it
I'm stunting hard put it on the visa
My bitch know I need her,
He doing to much talking imma bleed em
How you get to ratting on ya ppl
I'm trying panic
Almost had to make his momma grieve em
Imma keep it real from the Jump so ion gotta fake it All day
All night weighting up the runts, counting up
Praying for a play
Tryna get some money I was tired of playing with flower
The money wasn't adding up baby
Heard he been playing with the powder, with the outsiders
Yea I'm connected like the router
Plug on my line like family I known him for hour
I'm praying that the play don't go sour
My dawg gone spin like a dryer I'm never gone doubt him
If it come down to the wire
Tryna get some money I was tired of playing with flower
The money wasn't adding up baby
Heard he been playing with the powder, with the outsiders
Yea I'm connected like the router
Plug on my line like family I known him for hour
I'm praying that the play don't go sour
My dawg gone spin like a dryer
I'm never gone doubt him
If it come down to the wire
I'm all night playing with kandy, this batch outstanding
The hoes finna start gettin handsy
I came far from trapping by my granny
Now we expanding
Whats the point of living you don't chance it
I'm stunting hard put it on the visa
My bitch know I need her,
He doing to much talking imma bleed em
How you get to ratting on ya ppl
I'm trying panic
Almost had to make his momma grieve em
Imma keep it real from the Jump so ion gotta fake it All day
All night weighting up the runts, counting up
Praying for a play
Tryna get some money I was tired of playing with flower
The money wasn't adding up baby
Heard he been playing with the powder, with the outsiders
Yea I'm connected like the router
Plug on my line like family I known him for hour
I'm praying that the play don't go sour
My dawg gone spin like a dryer I'm never gone doubt him
If it come down to the wire
Credits
Writer(s): Dividen$, Grind Kid, Mini Fresh, Richie Louie
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