Outside

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Eventually ima make it happen, ima work for it Basically I'm just trynna make music Get paid for it, then invest the money I ain't wasting nothing, ima make more Piss poor, coming straight from the bottom The top what I aim for, hold up, uh Remember the days I was starving Really can't wait 'til I'm balling You rappers are fuckin retarded Steady talking 'bout the pills that you popping And lean, and you actors is garbage And them lil kids that be watching you, suffering They thinking that shit is gonna solve it If I blow up ima make em admire me, yeah I'm entirely different, just dropping the shit That'll straight up inspire thee I be serving it hot, now they chainging their mind Like a frontal lobotomy Believe it or not, they be faking And you getting played like the lottery Take a loss and stay a playa 'bout it Ima always find a way around a sticky situation I'll never doubt it Yeah, I was out in the cold hustling And I'll never be ashamed 'bout it Never show love so they probably hating Though a young lord is just getting started I could've been on the block with satan But I'm on the grind and I stay solid [Chorus x4] Homie I was outside I was out for the paper Inside on the grind Big bank money maker [Verse 2] Exotic locations, I need a vacation like woah woah, yeah Turn off my phone need no notifications like woah woah, yeah Daydreaming, yeah that shit motivational, woah woah, yeah Go getta, yeah my future sensational, woah woah, yeah Trap beneficially, I been official you mini me's Being a rat do not fit for me, this why I won't make it in the industry Well then ima rap independently Dealing with hate, no it ain't a perplexity I don't know who you pretend to be See money couldn't ever change a G But the struggle out here really tempting me Yeah, I be ready to rob motherfuckers Gotta get the paper urgently Fuck a hoe, I need my currency My OG told me get my priorities straight Yeah, I done did the mistake and I fell in love with a bitch But now I'm in love with this cake They don't show love 'til they hear you popping Then claim they always been down with ya Hoes from then, wanna fuck now Like Brandy, they wanna be down with ya I don't really got the time now Shit short like a vine now Nah, I can't afford a timeout Tired of walking, gotta fly now [Chorus x4] Homie I was outside I was out for the paper Inside on the grind Big bank money maker [Outro: Rita John] Just stay grinding for more baby Just stay grinding for more baby Just stay, just stay Just stay grinding for more baby
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