X4 - "Back Outside" (Official Music Video) Dir. by @shotbylate

FBEAT go crazy

1500 for kicks, I only wore once

FBEAT producing all the heat

Balenciaga kicks, 1500, only wore 'em once

I'm a rich Crip so you can put lil' money up

Big dog status, I bought the coupe, feeling like Donald Trump

Big boss habit, walk up in any store and fuck it up

Cartier glasses so I can see the opps before they come

Blicks in the attic, hope the Johnnie's never find them guns

Racks in the mattress, trench nigga, but I can't get enough

I just saw he want some static, put him in the leaf and puff him up

Hm, keep on sayin' the threats and we gon' touch him up

Couple niggas mad 'cause I'm ready, join it up

I'on give a fuck 'cause my bag gettin' big as fuck

Miss your dead homie? Walk up to the grave and dig him up

Look my money, pop, pop, pop, then I missioned up

Told the opps, "Stop, stop, stop", they ain't killin' none

Big dog status, all these niggas uncle Willy son

Beat they block up, boom-baow, then hit her son

That's some lil' shit, told that nigga, "Get a better gun"

That's a weak bitch, need to go and get a better hon'

I ain't satisfied, I'm finna stack me some not hunds'

Already see you, nigga, don't run

Balenciaga kicks, 1500, only wore 'em once

I'm a rich Crip so you can put lil' money up

Big dog status, I bought the coupe, feeling like Donald Trump

Big boss habit, walk up in any store and fuck it up

Cartier glasses so I can see the opps before they come

Blicks in the attic, hope the Johnnie's never find them guns

Racks in the mattress, trench nigga, but I can't get enough

I just saw he want some static, put him in the leaf and puff him up

Big dog status, hoppin' out the coupe with Wolfman

Hair trigger on me, couple cutters in the bushes

Shoot a nigga right between his eyes, now how he lookin'?

Murder don't stick, light the leaf, now where the kush at?

Rick Owens cost 2K, you can't see 'em

Oversized jeans on lace, European

Chrome Hearts cross my face, I'm a demon

Rap bitch hit my place, ate my semen

Cash me out or you can't ride with me

That's my opp, point out his house with me

He'll get sniped, right off that balcony

Real scrip life, he could never amount to me

Balenciaga kicks, 1500, only wore 'em once

I'm a rich Crip so you can put lil' money up

Big dog status, I bought the coupe, feeling like Donald Trump

Big boss habit, walk up in any store and fuck it up

Cartier glasses so I can see the opps before they come

Blicks in the attic, hope the Johnnie's never find them guns

Racks in the mattress, trench nigga, but I can't get enough

I just saw he want some static, put him in the leaf and puff him up

FBEAT producing all the heat