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lil b - don't go outside lyrics

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[intro]
man we rocking to the motherf-cking top, like i said man, hoop life mixtape man, we don’t take nothing from n0body, we got b-tches, we got money, we got swag, before everything we based, aye, imma tell you something man, tiny pants everything, b-tch mob in this motherf-cka, we got b-tches

[verse 1]
f-ck you new n-ggas, man that’s how i feel
and f-ck you old n-ggas, man that’s how i feel
50 grand show b-tch, no deal
sweet talking me, b-tch you’ll get yo -ss k!lled
man you broke -ss promoters can’t book me
f-ck ten thousand n-gga, what the l!ck read?
f-ck holding weight b-tch, what the zip be?
robbed the drug dealer, all my zips free
in miami with a young b-tch
quit talking about the law i’m not dumb b-tch
n-gga motherf-ck the law i’m eating crumbs b-tch
and i broke the b-tch jaw in one-on-one b-tch
leave me alone, i work too hard
i’m that b-tch with a green card
man this life is a f-cking gamble
so i discipline b-tches and set examples

[hook] x2
i murk young n-ggas and i murk old n-ggas
i don’t go outside no mo n-gga
i’m doing life in my mansion
with these bad b-tches dancing

[verse 2]
i’m just trying to eat, bruh can you put me on
it’s not my fault a n-gga dealt shady cards
i hit my l!cks and b-tch i took a charge
i’m so filthy rich, boy i swear to god
if you come from the hood you know my problem
i step straight outside, them n-ggas started choppin’
erybody in the club, just started howling
when he gave me that look i know he got problems
i never start sh-t, i’m the one to end it
i told them n-ggas it’s thanksgiving
man f-ck them n-ggas like it’s thanksgiving
i ride through that city, with the chopper spinning
in the suburbs, n-gga, with the guns and dope
this is not just a black thing no mo!
i pimp myself n-gga like a pimp a ho
man tell me sh-t hot man you need to go

[hook] x2

[verse 3]
how you gon’ eat, b-tch how you gon’ sleep?
i’m geeked off the fame i can’t f-cking sleep
keep my eyes open, all my eyes open
n-ggas try to play me, b-tch that iron totin’
i don’t gotta play games, i’m not the best actor
just because you a nerd, don’t mean you a backpacker
this is backpack rap with the dope in it
this that underground rap with that c0ke in it
a little weed, let me roll a blunt
i’m off to la with my n-ggas
i’m off to la with my n-ggas
i’m out in la f-cking b-tches
and lil b, n-gga this for real
drive maybach b-tch and i’m popping pills
i don’t talk sh-t, b-tch that will get you k!lled
…b-tch

[hook] x2



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