lirik lagu raq baby - outside
[intro]
gah d~mn bit’ you trippin
uh, uh
ah
[verse: raq baby]
momma say “stay up on that porch, you be with gang members”
we can’t go out bad we smackin sh~t i’m with them same n~ggas
952~0 we ion give a f~ck bout what you claim n~gga
you sent them last shooters, yo last n~gga ‘had lost his brain n~gga
n~ggas know what the f~ck it is when i hop out with 5ive n’ nem
can’t bring no n~ggas up in this party if he ain’t gang we robbin him
got them labels all on my d~ck, they like “he hard, we signing him”
you a p~ssy i heard them n~ggas had took yo gun i can’t be kind to him
said you made me run i always got my gun ‘n~gga why you lyin a him?
b~tch i’m smackin sh~t i’m the reason that his lil b~tch won’t spend no time with him
don’t come around that lazy sh~t, me and my gang b~tch’ we grind in here
can’t be inside the trap if a n~gga scared to do a crimе in here
sending b’s straight to ya door, i should bе a mail man
all that sh~t i said before, i should be a dead man
n~gga i’m tryna up the score, ion give a f~ck what you said man
said he walk passed by the store why the f~ck he still got legs then?
b~tch we outside who the f~ck that said they wanna send it up?
n~gga stop lyin’
can’t see you at the red light, better buck
cause we out slimin’
when i enter to the city, yo chain tucked
n~gga stop cryin’
you p~ssy n~ggas ain’t outside
[verse: ?]
see me, im known for walkin’ sh~t i’ll die before i be paralyzed
2 glocks, 2 scopes to piece me face~to~face just like a pair of eyes
don’t no n~gga want smoke with us’ i told y’all that sh~t several times
how the f~ck you claim you smackin sh~t?, its time to slide’ you never ride
labels calling back~to~back they want the label in the game, b~tch
blade you just came home from prison, how the f~ck you on the same sh~t?
we catch bodies and disposal of the weapon, will use the same stick
and talkin like you stupid quickest way to get yo brain hit
no g.i joe up in this b~tch i got my shoota with a sniper out
she like “blade this p~ssy pressure” but its coo i’m finna pipe her out
behind the wall the smallest n~gga but this play i had my knife around
and let a n~gga try me on panuni i’m go [?]
go apply to la fitness all you p~ssy boys ain’t tough enough
strapped up like a seat belt in this b~tch ‘tell them boys buckle up
throw a diss inside the comments when you post yo dead brudda up
put a condom on my 30. cus’ this glizzy finna f~ck ’em up
fhhh, fhhh, fhhh, fhhh
there they go right there
soon as you see a opp let off yo glock and land some shots in there
hol up’ bro let me know if you want smoke bout that hoe
he want smoke’ he made a post
now his brains all on the floor
fhhh, fhhh, fhhh, fhhh
load up the splat lil bruh
b~tch my name lil top i keep a glock i wanna hat lil boy (hmm, hm)
it’s so hot in here
b~tch i see a opp, pop off his top and then we outta here
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