Outside (feat. Ka$hmoneyD5)

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Oskar, I think we got one
I hate you
Ayy, he don't be outside cause he don't wanna be a post
He steadt speakin' on the guys so we gon' turn em to ghost

Ayy, do that one dance, lil' baby shake it slow
She throwin' ass in slow motion while she grip the pole
Look, uh, got bands from head to toe
Heard I was broke from who and who, so we snatched his soul

Look, uh, aye get up out the north
Them niggas steady postin' captions, how bout come score
We put his brother in that pack, I heard he mad bout that
And he was trippin' with the guys but we don't send out threats

I got the devil in my eye like I'm Score, what's next
Like bitch, I ain't afraid to die, put a hole in my chest
Look, don't think y'all feel me though
I been livin' in the beef, this shit ain't easy, bro

This shit get wicked, gotta watch the rearview mirrors, ho
This shit get scripted, put his ass up on that TV, ho
He don't be outside cause he don't wanna be a post
He steady speakin' on the guys so we gon' turn em to ghost

Ayy, do that one dance, lil' baby shake it slow
She throwin' ass in slow motion while she grip the pole
Look, uh, got bands from head to toe
Heard I was broke from who and who, so we snatched his soul

Look, uh, ain't get up out the north
Them niggas steady postin' captions, how bout come score
You see me skippin' with that blick, nigga, I mean business
Bet, not speak on the gang, nigga, or I'ma kill yo' children

Turn that nigga to a fuckin' ghost, he wanna be a villain
That bitch asked what Im doin aI said, bitch, I'm chillin'
Look, told tht bitch do that one dance, how yo' back feelin'
I'm Michael Myers with a pistol, I fell in love with killin'

Ayy, nigga, I dropped a mask, bitch, you know I'm drillin'
Ayy, nigga, just like EBK, I'm ABK, that's anybody killer
Ayy, nigga, I'm the top opp, bitch, I'm the fuckin' driller
You wanna act tough, 762, turn you to a tracks star (ahahahhh) cant get that far

Hit his ass a five, five, six, like why he run from me
Brother did some dumb ass shit, he try to take the gun from me
Ayy, ayy, bitch, you see this, it's the blood money

I just had to slap on cousin, he said something funny
Ayy, ayy, he don't be outside, cause he don't wanna be a post
He steady speakin' on the guys, so we gon' turn em to ghost
Aye do that one dance, lil' baby shake it slow

She throwin' ass in slow motion , while she grip the pole
Look, uh, got bands from head to toe
Heard I was broke, from who and who, so we snatch the soul
Look, uh, and get up out the North

Them niggas steady postin' captions, how bout come scoree

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