Outside

(albüm: Florida Jit - 2020)

(Oh my God, Ronny)

Nigga, I was outside
Nigga, I was outside with them sticks
I've been toting five nigga ever since
Took my Glock 26 to the motherfucking hairdresser
Put that bitch on extension
Twenty-six to the strap

I feel the tension
Nigga run up on me, turn him to a since then
Put them racks on his head, fix my problems on his head
Bitch, I'm slimy, Gucci snakes up on my collar
I know some youngins that'd take his ass out for some cents
Do this shit with ease, it make no sense, it make no sense

Draco on my shoulder, let loose
If it's up, then it's stuck, then I hang it by a noose
Just like me, my bitches hit twos
VVS diamonds, thought the bitch was on a cruise

Made a million at eighteen, momma said, "I'm proud of you"
Now I'm Prada down, no more hand me downs
Nigga try to beef with me, leave forty million rounds
Look, they playing hopscotch, got him skipping towns

Nigga, I was outside with your bitch
Got her wondering why she looking so thick
Errybody say they toting five, and they toting sticks and they hard
I'm like, "nigga, since when?"

Nigga, I was outside with them sticks
I've been toting five nigga ever since
Took my Glock 26 to the motherfucking hairdresser
Put that bitch on extension
Twenty-six to the strap

I feel the tension
Nigga run up on me, turn him to a since then
Put them racks on his head, fix my problems on his head
Bitch, I'm slimy, Gucci snakes up on my collar
I know some youngins that'd take his ass out for some cents
Do this shit with ease, it make no sense, it make no sense