Out Here
[Chorus]
Fuck all of these hatin motherfuckers
Wanna play with it see me in the gutter
What up. Strictly killin' shit whenever I spit
I'ma sip a bit fore I go leave ya dome split
Check it. We don't fuck around out here
Catch ya in the wrong side of town out here
Play the game of the thrones, blood on the ground out here
If you can't stand up, sit the fuck back out here

[Verse 1]
Never ever have I gave a fuck about you
Or your pussy ass crew man fuck em
Bitch mothafuckas freeze for twenty-two
Ask 'em what they gonna do till I go and fuckin' dust em. True
Fuckboys? Nah I never trust em
If we talkin' thots boy I never love em
Cliques bark with the slick talk
Fake fucks dressed in red tryna crip walk
Nah. Never that. Emo shit dressed in black
DOPE up on the fitted cap. Yours man it would say "WHACK"
Bet that. I kill these fucks on every track
Step back. Don't say shit bitch you're steady whack
If I was born in the 90s id kill the eight track
Make 'em fear the aggression and then when I'm laid back
Back on my shit screamin' fuck the opposition
Cleanse 'em with the fuckin' power to me God has given
[Bridge] x2
Said you talkin' all that shit, well where the fuck you at?
Talkin bout banana clips but you never seen a gat
But you always talkin straps, man where the fuck it at?
You been around this bitch but run from the fuckin trap

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Pop an oxy to calm me, constant thoughts they haunt me
Dumb fucks who want beef trust I will catch a homi
And if it is not me real ones stay around me
Keep talkin' about me you'll be in the ground, G
You look like a zombie. Dead man walkin'
Scare a muhfucka if he see a deadman talkin'
Feel like I'm Jack Jordan the way I be stalkin'
Roll up on the prey leave em outlined in chalk and
Well that's that
I'ma split yo cap bust shots at ya snapback
Your clapback I laughed at don't play boy you're mad whack
Talkin' bout your mad stacks your moms pulled out for you whack raps
Real shit. I ain't like all your faggot friends boy
No hype if you're whack man, it's not a choice
You go to school in my city, muhfucka I lived there
You shake in your boots the whole bus ride to get there
You want real gang shit? Dudes I used to hang with
If they saw your ass, on the set, bet they'd bang quick
You cannot pretend to, you lack the credentials
Talkin' through your teeth bitch, I'm smashing your dentals
This is something you would never know. How it feels to grow
Up with no food in the kitchen, no heat when it snow
See that is the difference, I stay hungry and cold
You act like Montana so don't you ever fuck me, hoe
(Fuck 'em)
(True)
(Yeah)
(Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em)
(Never, never that)
(Real shit)
(Come around here boy.)
(We don't fuck around, never that)
(Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em)
(Come around here boy
(Fuck 'em, fuck 'em)
(Come around here boy.)
(Come a-come around here boy. Come a-come around here boy.)