extratwopercentrecords - outside lyrics
[intro]
gotta keep the sitchy when i’m outside
n+ggas tryna get me when i’m outside (stephen niday on the track)
so i gotta keep the sitchy when i’m outside
[chorus]
got a sitchy on me when i’m steppin’ outside
i’ve been on the road, gettin’ chicken like popeye’s
it ain’t ’bout the money, i don’t got time
if the cops pull me over, no, n+gga, this is not mine
they wanna ball, but these n+ggas really offsides
i pour a four, but my n+gga set prolly pour about five
i’m on the go, i ain’t stoppin’ at a stop sign
i got some goals, but these n+ggas tryna stop minе
[verse]
i keep the pole on me, n+gga, whеn i ride around
i get it sold even if a n+gga out of town
i wanna know what you’re doin’ when i’m not around
i mix a thirty with a three, it’s gon’ calm me down
i keep the 30 on me, let it sing out
i drop thirty on my wrist, watch it bling+blaow
i ain’t dirty, got dog sh+t hangin’ out
i’m like curry, i can make it if i’m out of bounds
when i f+ck her, i can make her make a lot of sounds
i’m a [?], i got waves, i’m about to drown
got two hundred thousand ways to be [?] down
but i don’t care, i’ma stack it, i don’t get allowance
n+ggas snitchin’, we ain’t with it, you can move from ’round me
fell in love with lemon cherry, move it by the pound
that gravedigger, we gon’ put you in the f+ckin’ ground
i can’t save b+tches, they’re not ridin’ when a n+gga down
man, i hate b+tches, i be chasin’ after money now
i got tricks up my sleeve, but i’m not a clown
oh, i swear to god i’m on a mission, i ain’t playin’ ’round
oh, i swear to god they didn’t know, but now they knowin’ now
and i know some b+tches that was good, now they ho+in’ out
now they say i changed up, but i stayed ten toes down
n+gga, these diamonds on me shine when the sun is out
i be feelin’ like odell when i’m runnin’ routes, n+ggas run their mouth
[bridge]
i been runnin’ out of time, yeah, i’m runnin’ out
man, i hate these b+tches, yeah, they run their mouth
and i’m smokin’ on dope, sh+t is so loud
and i gotta keep the sitchy when i go out
[chorus]
got a sitchy on me when i’m steppin’ outside
i’ve been on the road, gettin’ chicken like popeye’s
it ain’t ’bout the money, i don’t got time
if the cops pull me over, no, n+gga, this is not mine
they wanna ball, but these n+ggas really offsides
i pour a four, but my n+gga set prolly pour about five
i’m on the go, i ain’t stoppin’ at a stop sign
i got some goals, but these n+ggas tryna stop mine
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