CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Outside
Murda on the beat, murder in these streets
This sh*t off the top, man (Yeah)
Like every other track (Yeah)
(M-M-M-Murda)
Yeah, yeah
Grr-rr-rr-tt
Let's go outside
Glock on the road, outside
f**king your ho' (Your ho')
Living the good life, no, I can't go (Can't go)
Turn him over on a Sunday (Huh?)
Yeah, it really sunny (Huh?)
Yeah, we make it ugly (Ayy)
Ain't foolish or funny (Nah)
Southside (Let's go)
My n***as, they deadly
Compact .9, 5 shot, revy
Hit that boy spine, we lookin' for blood (Brrr, brrr)
You know how I bleed, blatt (Slatt)
Say you love me, but you uppin' and leaving? That's that (Slime)
Outside (Yeah)
Many options and I still cannot think right
I lost pain from '06
Hop out, big Glock, chase him (Brrr)
Sorry, Miss Davis
I never listened, I stayed in 'em cases ('Em case)
Up in the trenches, shoot dice in the 'cases (In 17)
Since like 15, beat cases (Yeah)
Slime (Slatt), time changed him (Changed him)
Hop out, black van, chase him
His heart racing
I been that youngin, I came from nothin' (Yeah)
We kick doors, we lunatic (Yeah)
Woke up right to shooting sh*t (Shooting)
Perky got me feeling this (Hmm), the vibe
Bad b*t*h, long hair, she fell in love with my vibe (My vibe)
Good girl, don't care, she got bad habits, and got long nails
I'm playing them mind games (Yeah), she going real crazy (Mhm)
Told Mom, "Wish me well" (Yeah, Mom)
(Grr-rr-rr-tt, I'm sorry)
Let's go outside
Glock on the road outside
f**king your ho' (Your ho')
Living the good life, no, I can't go (Can't go)
Turn him over on a Sunday (Huh?)
Yeah, it really sunny (Huh?)
Yeah, we make it ugly (Ugly)
Ain't foolish or funny (Nah)
Southside (Let's go)
My n***as, they deadly
Compact .9, 5 shot, revy
Hit that boy spine, we lookin' for blood (Brrr, brrr)
You know how I bleed, blatt (Slatt)
Say you love me, but you uppin' and leaving? That's that (Slime)
Yeah, baby ghetto, that my dawg, sick 'em
7.62 shots, rip 'em
Less talk, shhh, bro, let's zip him
This sh*t off the top, man (Yeah)
Like every other track (Yeah)
(M-M-M-Murda)
Yeah, yeah
Grr-rr-rr-tt
Let's go outside
Glock on the road, outside
f**king your ho' (Your ho')
Living the good life, no, I can't go (Can't go)
Turn him over on a Sunday (Huh?)
Yeah, it really sunny (Huh?)
Yeah, we make it ugly (Ayy)
Ain't foolish or funny (Nah)
Southside (Let's go)
My n***as, they deadly
Compact .9, 5 shot, revy
Hit that boy spine, we lookin' for blood (Brrr, brrr)
You know how I bleed, blatt (Slatt)
Say you love me, but you uppin' and leaving? That's that (Slime)
Outside (Yeah)
Many options and I still cannot think right
I lost pain from '06
Hop out, big Glock, chase him (Brrr)
Sorry, Miss Davis
I never listened, I stayed in 'em cases ('Em case)
Up in the trenches, shoot dice in the 'cases (In 17)
Since like 15, beat cases (Yeah)
Slime (Slatt), time changed him (Changed him)
Hop out, black van, chase him
His heart racing
I been that youngin, I came from nothin' (Yeah)
We kick doors, we lunatic (Yeah)
Woke up right to shooting sh*t (Shooting)
Perky got me feeling this (Hmm), the vibe
Bad b*t*h, long hair, she fell in love with my vibe (My vibe)
Good girl, don't care, she got bad habits, and got long nails
I'm playing them mind games (Yeah), she going real crazy (Mhm)
Told Mom, "Wish me well" (Yeah, Mom)
(Grr-rr-rr-tt, I'm sorry)
Let's go outside
Glock on the road outside
f**king your ho' (Your ho')
Living the good life, no, I can't go (Can't go)
Turn him over on a Sunday (Huh?)
Yeah, it really sunny (Huh?)
Yeah, we make it ugly (Ugly)
Ain't foolish or funny (Nah)
Southside (Let's go)
My n***as, they deadly
Compact .9, 5 shot, revy
Hit that boy spine, we lookin' for blood (Brrr, brrr)
You know how I bleed, blatt (Slatt)
Say you love me, but you uppin' and leaving? That's that (Slime)
Yeah, baby ghetto, that my dawg, sick 'em
7.62 shots, rip 'em
Less talk, shhh, bro, let's zip him
