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k.a.r. boyz - livest outside lyrics

[intro]
banger
k.a.r.!

[hook: fayn]
see a opp then we slide n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
free them guys we them guys n+gga
you dumpin’ or you dippin’ n+gga
pick a side what’s yo options n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
f+ck what’chu thinkin’ n+gga

[verse 1: rob cash]
i need my dollar top of the hour and not a minute late
bullets disintegrate you try sn+tch off this dinner plate
i asked about you in your hood they said you’ve been a plate
hustlin’ for years and still dealin’ beginners weight
while we done levelеd up a couple of times
could show you how to make a pound off a couplе of dimes
n+ggas switchin’ the clique they with i’m still runnin’ with mines
we don’t hit the club if we can’t get that gun up inside
right
bronx bomber but i rep the 3rd
i used to hustle now i’m really gettin’ checks for words
before i spent the dollar i started investin’ first
and i can still hit poppy for an extra bird
i’m check reserved
the more leverage the more hatred
i see n+ggas tell a lot of fear and hit the stand with false statements
them n+ggas in your clique they all fakin’ no games here
catch that boy lackin’ get him clipped for horse playin’
[hook: fayn]
see a opp then we slide n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
free them guys we them guys n+gga
you dumpin’ or you dippin’ n+gga
pick a side what’s yo options n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
f+ck what’chu thinkin’ n+gga

[verse 2: trapstar trizzy]
ok
federal rallies came again
they put the gang in chains again
say that they still watchin’ but we oppin’ so we aim again
these n+ggas scared runnin’ round talkin’ bout the oxygen
the ambulance gon call a helicopter if my chopper spin
n+ggas playin’ bishop
i put blood up in his hiccup
catch me slottin’ on a friday
have him hidin’ in a pickup
ok trizzy goin’ stupid
bag a gun i better shoot it
i was broke home improvement
picked me tool up and i used it
it was murder for the music
i hope that you don’t confuse it
i done came up in a place where n+ggas get rich to lose it
i’ve been steppin’ since a baby
my dna from the 80s
hit the club and move different my body got 380
had done went to sleep broke woke up like i hit the lotto
i done got it out the mud i got it to castellammare
this is trizzy trap n+gga allergic to cells and coffins
if a n+gga say it’s on i push a b+tton and off him
[hook: fayn]
see a opp then we slide n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
free them guys we them guys n+gga
you dumpin’ or you dippin’ n+gga
pick a side what’s yo options n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
f+ck what’chu thinkin’ n+gga

[verse 3: nems]
look
is you dumpin’ or you dippin’
i’m with the gang is you bloodin’ or your crippin’
throw it up!
shots bang you gon slug em or you clip em
call whoever you want that sh+t won’t make a difference
at all p+ssy!
you heard that whistle then you gang
bop!
put a missile to your head
bing bong!
we gettin’ to this bread (cha ching)
we ain’t witness protection whispering to feds
f+ckin’ rap
i’m a dog in the yard
catch me on the court with the ball goin’ hard
straight to the hole we ain’t passin’ it benchmark
16th and mermaid meet me at the headquarters
we at the bank and we only make deposits
(cha ching!)
your whole team p+ssy, your clothing line garbage
i was on the block holding down the projects
you was walkin’ the yard holding onto pockets
(ew!)
(what the f+ck?)
[hook: fayn]
see a opp then we slide n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
free them guys we them guys n+gga
you dumpin’ or you dippin’ n+gga
pick a side what’s yo options n+gga
we the livest outside n+gga
f+ck what’chu thinkin’ n+gga

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