Letras
When we outside, we outside, baby
When we outside, we outside, it's crazy
When we outside, we outside, baby
When we outside, we outside, it's crazy
We put in work from the dirt like a Government job
I ain't in love with the streets, I ain't in love with the mob
In love with the beats, in love with the cheeks
In love with mad bitches
I be losing contact when we be switching addresses
It's not a tragedy, I gotta switch my strategy
I'm overthinking thinking schizophrenic with the Cali tree
Like what's the next move? And when the dust settle
Alcoholic ambition level up the stress level
Staying fly til I die you better bring in the headstones
I'm focused on the grind and ways to getting my bread long
Got black brown yellow girls even some redbones
That's because I got a lot of game like red zone
And we make the best songs beats to match
Compete with that? It's gonna run at least a stack
And the weather dropping lower grab the Nautica jacket
Fans love us round the atlas supporting the rap shit
If you come my way
When we outside, we outside, baby
When we outside, we outside, it's crazy
You don't have to stay
When we outside, we outside, baby
When we outside, we outside, it's crazy
Being secluded made me intrusive
Them thoughts became a weapon I swore it was self improvement
Had my mental in a cage, physically I wasn't phased
Til I saw the vets in the game
Repping their lane, getting some praise
Got my groove back, homie this is true fact
Flashes in the pan are getting dim, welcome to boom bap
Light a spliff and ride with, crack a brew n vibe with it
Yeah the crew is in house, but really we outside with it
I took a chance like the rapper, Kash like the rapper
I'm next on set so the cash coming after
And I don't do the battle rap, don't rock with disaster
I roll with the punches, hard to roll with the pastor
They say life's a bitch so her sons be the bastards