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Outside, outside, yeah, outside
Yeah, shawty
Yeah, we outside, shawty
Tellin' lies, ballin'
Come again, shawty
Yeah, we outside, shawty
(Are you bein' so-, are you bein' so for real-?)
Are you bein' so for real, shawty?
Shit could get confusin' with the man
We outside with bentley truck, huh
Yeah, all of us outside more, all of us on brentwood
All my diamonds shine hoe
All these muthafuckin' fake ass bitches, buyin' streams, hoe
When you real like me, all the real bleed through like a bandaid, huh-huh
Yeah, we don't fuck with them, and they don't fuck with us
Ain't no shit has changed, huh
Yeah, I'on ask for approval, heh-heh
Yeah, all my cars bought, no renewal, heh-heh
Everything we touch so hot, it's fifty thousand degrees
Weep down on your knees if you tell the God please
Yeah, tell me when you mean it, yeah, don't lie to me
Yeah, huh, I ain't actin' like nobody that I'm not
High and faded, kill somebody or cut off people, that's just my plot
Lock in, shawty
In tonka, huh, big body
Bitch, I'm geeked up, give a fuck 'bout it
Huh, I'm in the maybach, 'clinin' the seat, and this bih' hydraulic
Every time they need it, I put four million to the rocket
I'on fuck with 'em all, yeah, yeah, yeah, stop it
Stop it, heh-huh
Ain't see what they could do to them
And you know that I ain't new to this lil' life here
Gotta tell shawty wassup, yeah, tell 'em it's up
They ain't fuckin' with us, so fuck 'em all
Yeah, we outside, shawty
Tellin' lies, ballin'
Come again, shawty
Yeah, we outside, shawty
(Are you bein' so-, are you bein' so for real-?)
Are you bein' so for real, shawty?