edward lillie - outlaws (feat. colson) [remix] lyrics
(sample: jamie foxx)
d+j+a+n+g+o
the d is silent
(chorus: edward lillie)
i live as an outlaw, baby
my face on the billboards lately
runnin’ from the law now, darlin
came to the game without warning
and i pickpocket hoes in the morning
cause i live as an outlaw, baby
my face on the billboards lately
and i run from the law on the daily
look
(verse 1: edward lillie)
i came in like a cowboy
that’s bebop when i write
imma b+hop when i jump in
that’s me holding a knife
and i chop beats when i’m locked in
like voorhees in the night
i stand out like blood stains
on bedsheets that are white
cause i
stay saturated
when you’re lacerated
and i keep going
till my head falls off, decapitated
and i’d never make it if you called shots
m+27
cause i call shots till i’m in heaven
till then it’s me and premise
and i’ll stay here and you’ll still play it
b+tch
(chorus: edward lillie)
i live as an outlaw, baby
my face on the billboards lately
runnin’ from the law now, darlin
came to the game without warning
and i pickpocket hoes in the morning
cause i live as an outlaw, baby
my face on the billboards lately
and i run from the law on the daily
look
(verse 2: edward lillie)
you can cast your doubts
but don’t cast me out
imma outlast all the raps right now
cause i blast sounds for the nearest crowd
at the venue, proud
i get to make rounds with this pure sound
that alkaline
where the raps stay purified
second coming
something like that there+ jesus christ
imma build up there i will rise
from the ash+
i will light a fire under they ass
cause i light up like sticks and a match
i spit fire up on these tracks
crossfire when they pop caps
cease fire when i rap
hard iron on my tracks
and i know y’all believe that
(chorus: edward lillie)
i live as an outlaw, baby
my face on the billboards lately
runnin’ from the law now, darlin
came to the game without warning
and i pickpocket hoes in the morning
cause i live as an outlaw, baby
my face on the billboards lately
and i run from the law on the daily
look
(verse 3: colson)
witness the fricking beginning
of when i was flipping the bird, at anyone who’s
beginning and thinkin’ they wicked with words
i sweep a snitch with a stick
so you witches get hit with the broom
coffin nails, motherf+ckers i’m doom
pop in a clip in the gat then i c+ck it and shoot
every time that i do
drum explode like “the who”
keith moon with a tool!
yeah
look
e3 the dopest
like cooking up smoke
if you hopin’ to choke
then come f+ck with the gang
semi+auto let it ring
pay phone with the change
yeah
(brr! brr!)
(h+llo?)
shootin’ at em’ from a range tho
got me feelin’ like i’m django
smoke a pack that’s where the chain go
paint yo’ town red
when i pull up on them with a pave low
choppa get shot in yo’ head
you don’t low!
i ain’t got nothing much else that i wanted to say so
names colson and none of y’all riding my wave float
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