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lirik lagu vasko v - we been outside

this is for the street vendors, g bangers and real gangsters
sweeping pretenders, money spenders driving costly engines
peep all the anger, creepin up like cancer
ain’t no harassers, i’m he who knows the answers
thats why n0body try to play us, our skins got thicker layers
we got multiple haters, they tryna explain us
but we dont give a f~ck suckas think they dangerous
we just attaining our succes, you like the flying dutchman
cum in a cum cast looking ass, you won’t reach your goal in the long pass
n0body told yo ass but if i ain’t first then im not last
me and my homies go loud, this whole city going down
staring through thе window like whats gon happen now
unbeliеvable people walking around with prices on their head
but not here, a lot of motherf~ckers take the chance
you paid in advance now you lost 1 day of your 9~5 bread
we been on the concrete outside, you know we ride
ain’t n0body gon win this fight, you know this right
so we on the roll getting high, all day and night
at the end of this road we all die, we all gon fly

you ain’t welcome in this belgium city we claim
face it a no is a no or you leaving with stains
stuff it deep in their brains we got stuff to ease pain
take that sh~t in yo veins you won’t feel as the same
will you kick off on fame will you handle the game
i swear these thoughts can’t be sane i see them swerve in their lane
you get yaghts golf carts and padron cigars
we get put behind bars, running through alleys and parks
you see light reflect but ain’t no reflection from the dark
only going against the law if we really get caught
no need to know more no need to sweat it
i really picked my poison already
mixed it with some other sh~t i roll it steady
no idea where im going cause im hardheaded
the blunts heavy, this chronic you can’t have it
see me rolling in a impala 63 chevy, a dream you can’t even have it

we been on the concrete outside, you know we ride
ain’t n0body gon win this fight, you know this right
so we on the roll getting high, all day and night
at the end of this road we all die, we all gon fly
me and my homies want more, put that pedal to the floor
four fools on some dough, open them sliding doors
fill your cars and facade with some 9 parabellum holes
0,3 inch slugs hitting yo windows, better to stay indoors
while we outside smoking indo, on the southside of a sh~thole
walk like a pimp for sure like i got a limb you know
ima keep on shining bright in these night times getting high
this life ain’t a movie homeboy better get it right
we dont care who you be homie get out of our sight
get gunned down if you bringing knives to a fistfight
cop tried to test me came to yell in my face
stood my ground stayed staring in his soul then he walked away
you see they got the uniform and they getting payed
but whats a cop without b~lls gonna do in doggpound full of strays

- lirik lagu vasko v

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