Listen to We outside (feat. ZayyZayy) by YAMS

We outside (feat. ZayyZayy)

YAMS

Hip-Hop/Rap

1 Shazams

Lyrics

Uhh, Goons in here don't trip I got a baddie she act like my bitch Got the same goal we just tryna get rich In love with the hustle i feel like i'm mitch Talking too hot, these bullets make you glitch Gang in the spot you know we getting lit (Oh, we getting lit) Oh, that's your bitch why she walk with a limp Keeping a pole it don't matter the sitch (Matter the sitch) Uhhh (Yeah) Yo gang, we outside you know how we ride Yo gang, we outside come on now catch this vibe Gang, we outside you know how we ride You can't match the vibe, (Yeah-Uhh) These niggas just see me and run (Grrah-grrah) Ain't no play when i'm upping my gun (Upping my what?) These niggas ain't never on nothin' Like they man's got turn't into runtz I'ma ooter i play for the suns (Grrah) Got a nina it came with a drum Try to play and i'm throwing a bunch Niggas already know that i do this for fun Touch down what's the location? Bend through i'm situated Call zayy, he feeling dangerous They sending fake addy's these niggas be baiting (Like what?) Caught a op i was feeling impatient 40k they know what we banging Wit da fetti's, they know that i'm sanctioned Momma proud she know i'ma make it Don't run, Don't run don't trip Catch a op with the gun on my hip I'm a lil nigga talking my shit And these niggas still hating and shit (Don't run, Don't run don't trip Catch a op with the gun on my hip Don't run, Don't run don't trip Catch a op with the gun on my hip) Look, i got the power plug me in a socket i'm taking off like i'm in a rocket Y'all niggas getting out of pocket I see a opp and his body dropping You want some smoke? we gon' lace em' He tried to run? had to chase em' I call up gang and they ready to ride My brother's keeper you know we gon' slide If i call gang, they gon' slide For all of my niggas they ready to ride See a op and send em' to the sky Gave em' his chance to say his goodbye We aim for his head if he wearing a vest We got them things that'll rip through your chest You know my shooter's they moving the best Gang, we outside you know how we ride Gang, we outside you know how we ride (You know how we ride) You know how we ride (Still gonna slide) Come outside, come match this vibe
Writer(s): Alexander Gonzalez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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