Letras
I-I-ISM
GT's what I'm slidin' in, huh
Outchea gettin' money, swear these bitches scared to win, huh
Back up in that mode, and my bro filin' it, uh
Catch me gettin' money, posted with some fine shit
Bitch, I'm back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again
Bitch, I'm back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again
Bitch, I'm back outside again
Back outside again, huh
Why they hatin' on me? Ain't no point in tryin' it, huh
Think it's only cool, but prolly I ain't buyin' it, uh
This the real, real party, yeen invited, uh
This a P-star party, yeen invited, uh
Why they puttin' pressure on you? You ain't fight it, huh
Heard they prayin' on my downfall, don't get excited
Real starvers with me, fuck around and start a riot
You ain't takin' over, but give a fuck 'bout who don't like it
I'll ignite it, know how I get, huh
But you know all these Fijis are the future like a sidekick, yeah
GT's what I'm slidin' in (slidin' in), huh
Outchea gettin' money, swear these bitches scared to win (scared to win), huh
Back up in that mode, and my bro filin' it (filin' it), uh
Catch me gettin' money, posted with some fine shit (fine shit)
Bitch, I'm back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again
Bitch, I'm back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again (yeah)
Back outside again
Bitch, I'm back outside again (yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah