We outside, we outside
We outside, yeah, oh, yeah (I'm always outside)
We outside, we outside (We havin' a trip)
Bitch, yeah, yeah, uh (Whatever the fuck y'all niggas got out there)
911 '99 Duke's Porsche, bald-head nigga, fuck a roof (Yeah)
F&N just keep me fuck nigga proof
Nigga set trippin' with the red flag, but the Aston Martin Carolina blue (Skrrt)
Pussy shootin' videos in the set, they ain't checkin' in, send them killers through
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Wait, wait, wait, where you from? Where you from?)
Can't do that, can't do that (Let me see that real quick, yeah)
Kane train got the yay' stacked
Went on Sunset, got his chain snatched (Oh)
Call the Cocaine Train get your chain back (Oh)
Nigga talkin' tough shit in all his rap, boy, you soft as pillows in his Maybach (Oh)
Hit that nigga once and we can run it back
When you outside, nigga, stay strapped (Brrt, brrt, bam)
Yeah, bitch, when I'm outside nigga stay strapped (Put that shit down, right now, right now)
We outside (Yeah, uh, when I'm outside nigga stay strapped)
We outside, yeah, oh, yeah
We outside, we outside
We outside, yeah, oh, yeah
We outside, we outside
We outside, yeah, oh, yeah
We outside, we outside
We outside, yeah
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