Outside (feat. GloRilla & Mello Buckzz)

Make a left right here

Who you see outside?

How the opps keep dying?

They don’t be outside

We can’t leave no witnesses

I don’t got no mask

Fuck ‘em, you don’t see me with ‘em, we ain’t got no ties

I’m gone grind when they hate

I'm on time when they late

I’ma shine, rock diamonds

Put this shit right in they face

I was flying with that iron

Got away, I was on the chase

You and yours, me and mine, send a time and a place

Drop the lo’, vamanos

Stop, go, cock and blow

Cop games, opp names

Don’t see ghost, I don’t know

Money went, I came

Drugs came, drops came

Gang came, thots came

Choppas came, Glocks came

Hot outside, it's a homicide (Ay)

Where them killers at? Outside (Okay)

Where my **** at? Outside (Ay)

Where the bitches at? Outside (Ay)

Where the hoes at? Outside (Okay)

Where the bros at? Outside (Okay)

Where them poles at? They outside (Ay)

Where lil' foenem at? They outside (Ay)

Uh, I get to clappin’ like the choir

Now his family need a pastor

I don’t play around with standards, my switch gone shoot shit hella faster

You still learning, stuck in high school

In the streets I got my master's

It was funny till he got hit all in his mouth, I don’t hear no laughter

We outside, and we stay on they blocks all day just like the hypes

Brrr-brrr

Bird call, got vultures coming out at night

**** talking all online, so when I see 'em it's on sight

You can't hang around the gang and get no green, you are black and white

This that ratchet hood shit, me and foenem mix our alcohol

Sit back, kick my feet up, guess the opps ain’t outside after all

Free the guys so they could come outside, yeah I still pick up county calls

With this switch it's something to sprinkle, when I bet his ass gone fall, uh

Hot outside, it's a homicide (Ay)

Where them killers at? Outside (Okay)

Where my **** at? Outside (Ay)

Where the bitches at? Outside (Ay)

Where the hoes at? Outside (Okay)

Where the bros at? Outside (Okay)

Where them poles at? They outside (Ay)

Where lil' foenem at? They outside (Ay, ay)

Outside, wrapped up

Where I'm from, Tennessee

Do it for the culture I be feeling like I’m Cardi B

I can't keep a **** 'cause a **** ass be hard to keep

Living what I dreamed about so that’s why it be hard to sleep

He made me come, he got a bitch

No doubt, she tried to come for me

Gave that hoe that **** back I told her, "Ass it wasn't that deep"

Up the score, I'm 2 and 0

Just like the feds, I did a sweep

We pop outside, them bitches tryna creep, that's when we hit the streets

What's your name? Big Glo, and I bring out all the hoes

In other words, it cost a **** salary to book a show

He like where the hoes at? I say where your bros at?

We popping out, and popping shit, a **** gotta know that

On the gang

It’s a homicide

Outside, hey

Outside

Outside