son shap - outside lyrics
chorus: from the outside got the club bangin’. i be out back with some thugs hangin’. they ain’t even ask for a i.d. so you know somebody here drug slangin’.(x2) (never f-ck with ops, y’all love hatin’.)
b-tch i’m outside with the mask off. and a big glock, take yo hat off. and a thick b-tch bout to smash off. fell down before i ain’t mad at all. leave and came back from that last fall. come spring, summer then i’m back y’all. going harder, gotta double back, dawg! get my mom out here in a fast car. i should spazz on em, take it that far. like i’m yeezy when he was in “that part”. ok ok! hit em with some fast bars. then just say i did it for the craft art. super saiyan now the booth lack parts. ain’t no rap names going that hard. i just hit the stu and give these tracks all i really got and i won’t take it back for sh-t. plottin’ on me they been plottin’ on me, better go explore yo options homie. got a couple heaters and a lot of homies. you can probably try to catch me by the lonely, but just know i’m all about the drama homie. got one’ nation with me like was poppin brody? we can take it there or, you can drop it phony or the neenah burn you with a lot of homies
(chorus)
tell the dj this a hot song, all the fiends come when i drop sumn. and i even got the whole block strung. on the crack tape, you can cop one. had to double up b-tch i’m not done. and the flow dummy like a hot blonde. 808 bangin’ like a shotgun. they know this a vibe they can’t outrun. some like to say i’m a g*nius the way i deliver on beats when i give em the dope. still every rap got a meanin’ that’s why when i rap on these beats it’s a sensing of hope. maybe i’m just what the needed. that’s why when i hop in this booth i’m offendin’ you hoes. most of em said i was dreamin’, but watch how they all hit me back when the lyrics explode. got it jumpin’ in here like the kid had a toad. let em copy my style cause these b-tches is molds. and they say that i’m stone cause i been in moes. but i’m solid as one like a brick in the road. you ain’t rockin’ with us cause you kids do the most. i be ballin’ so hard i got blisterin’ toes. but it’s really a game, how i get to the pros. all i need is one shot and i pick and i roll
(chorus)
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