Outside Tonight

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Mu_Bandzzz

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Bandzzz
I'm outside tonight, Instagram sicker keep telling me stay home
But I gotta be gone, get to some breesh and I can't stop now

In the field with the pole and the cleats, walking through Newark, better walk with some heat
Or better yet, be fast with your feet
Niggas be hatin', hoes be choosin
Shawty was bad, but she not amusing

How you want me and can't make me laugh
You want me to slow down, but the money come fast
I'm tryna make it, get to the top
Pushin' my brothers, puttin' in work nonstop

I ain't tryna be good, man, I'm tryna be the best
You can make a plan, but now what's next
So many questions in life, like, is this a test
Pray to Allah, he keepin' me blessed

In the back of the rental a bad bitch
A bad bitch, all these niggas be wantin
A bad bitch, on my dick, she be lunchin
Like girls, you foolish, she keep tryna kick it

Girl just kick me and welly, she keep tryna throw me the tug
Callin' my phone while I'm rollin' this wood
The sticky, the potent, man, it's a pearlatta
SD in the back with a motherfuckin' chopper

She thought I was skinny and little
Gotta in the bed, now she callin' me papa
I was in school with a pack of the ganja
Dreaded' my head, now they think I'm a rasta

When I'm up in the booth, I feel like a monster
Crush on these beats, I don't crush on these hoes
Give me some wheels, you know I'm a hold
Fats said Mu chill, I got pole

Stackin' these funds, coolin' back, layin' low
Take time to yourself and you learn how to grow
What's the purpose of life, man, who really knows
Live what you live and you learn what you learn

You know too much and you might get burned
Boy was a rat, he thought he was slick like a perm
That G-17 star combing his
That G-17 start combing his hat

Bow, Bow, Bow, shit get pushed back
When I make it, Maar comin' with me
Late night, tryna get us a way out the city
House on the hills or a house in the ocean

Pound by the pound on a quarter million yacht
Know that we loaded
This our time, ain't think about folding
I gotta make it, I know that I'm chosen

Stayin' consistent, I'm stayin' devoted
Want me a wifey, April Jones
Turn me up loud, she smilin
Diggin' my style, she boppin

Diggin' my songs
Mu get her wetter
She drip off the prophet that sport my anatomy
Bae taste just like candy
I take a bite of her, uh
I take a bite of her
Think she gave me a cavity
Uh, baby, I'm just jealous
Look at my resume, got many skills
If we locked up for real that we chasing these
If we locked in for real that we chasing these mills
Bandzzz
5K and Dane in the booth with me

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