Outside

My shoulders hold a lot of weight, I just put mass on 'em

Independent hustler, hundred thousand cash on him

Kiss'll bet his last on him

States, hit the gas on 'em (Swerve)

In honor of the Pimp, I pour an eight of juice

I'm hater-proof, my youngins huntin' like the sabertooth

Amazing truth, they tried to stop him, but he made it through

And we ain't tryna make a truce, a headshot'll paint his roofs

Yeah, we really outside

Got a neck full of gold and the hoes know we really outside

Got a pocket full of dough, call the bros 'cause we really outside

Diamonds dancin' on my chain

Poppin' bottles of champagne

Everybody knows my name

'Cause we really outside

Yo, look, just say my name when you say the truth (Man)

That boy Propain a fool, he blackout like a Raider suit (Man)

It was either rap or move chicken like catered food

'Cause where I'm from, we gon' make some bands

Or we gon' make the news (Facts)

Niggas talkin' smoke, well, bitch, I'm Dre and Snoop

A phone call and made the boom

Your pack party lookin' like a vacant room (Ayy)

I hit the road, don't go on stages 'til the pay approved (Nah)

You can't compare me to these niggas, I don't pay for views (Nah)

I'm CEO, every buy and sale, you see me pose

You don't own shit, so we don't care 'bout what that CD sold

And I ain't too impressed with the fake, watchin' all your cheesy gold

Only power niggas ever seen was Tyreek and Ghost

Meanwhile, I'm laid up in Marbeya, you can see the coast

Bitch callin' me horse even though she know that he's a GOAT (Ayy)

You unfamiliar with the real? Well then, let me impose

This is Trillstatik 3, Milly, Bun B, and Pro, bitch

Yeah, we really outside

Got a neck full of gold and the hoes know we really outside

Got a pocket full of dough, call the bros 'cause we really outside

Diamonds dancin' on my chain

Poppin' bottles of champagne

Everybody knows my name

'Cause we really outside