- Vince Staples Outside! 歌詞
- Vince Staples
- [Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, citch
(Ayy, when they play shit, shoot the party up)
Yeah, yeah (Ayy, when they play this shit)
Yeah , yeah, citch
[Verse 1]
Broad day, Im round yo way
SK, come out, lets play
Draco, thats a young nigga gun (We outside, nigga)
Pull a .357, watch young niggas run
Im active on Johnny Ha$h, you lackin (Im Johnny)
Im on yo ass, we packed him
He ran online, we catch him, we gon blam his mind
No cappin (Dead homies, nigga)
Park Gang since back then (Way back then)
At my Uncle Phil house with the MAC-10 (Big MAC-10)
Up at Mama Triece house, air the street out
Lil Yonn out, niggas better calm down
[Chorus]
Left side, who bout that life?
Right side, who bout that life?
Nighttime, who bout to die?
Outside and out my mind
Westside, who bout that life?
Eastside, who bout that life?
North Side, who bout this life?
Outside and out my mind
[Verse 2]
Young and livin gorgeous, reinforced whips (Skrrt)
Prolly cant afford this, we in orbit
Outer space, out my face with the courtship
Never love, never trust, never gon switch (No)
Niggas wanna press lines, so its vest time
Press in my best life, Im a mess, right?
Stay apart from the marks, we dont mesh right
Make em reassess when we see em in the set
[Chorus]
Left side, who bout that life?
Right side, who bout that life?
Nighttime, who bout to die?
Outside and out my mind
Westside, who bout that life?
Eastside, who bout that life?
North Side, who bout this life?
Outside and out my mind
[Outro]
Niggas know the deal, when I pull up and I peel
Ima, Ima, Ima heat a nigga grill
Ima, Ima, Ima go in for the kill
Ima, Ima, Ima, Ima, Ima
Niggas know the deal, when I pull up me and Phil
Ima, Ima, Ima really do a drill
Ima, Ima do him shitty, yes I will
Ima, Ima, Ima
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