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Ayo, I'm outside, are you inside? Everybody bad until the maddest man died I ain't ever going down without puttin' up a fight Yo, it's fuck you for life if you're with the other side Girl, would you ride, would you ride? It's hard to decide if a nigga's real or fake I'm watching from me eye Fuck what they say, I'll still do what I desire, desire Hey, fuck the opps, they get smoked like blunts I gave mum 11 racks and told her, "Go buy lunch" Bro got rich off rock, we want the sticks and gwap I'll link you later, babe, I gotta do some bits and bobs I wanna fuck her but fuck her, she pissed man off I get touchy if a don tries to touch my don We get lit in the rave, he got feisty I had to dash a glass in his face I didn't feel bad, I even had to laugh in his face Ay, bro, who are these dons? I can't believe these brothers still buy Louboutins I bought some property, even got space for a refugee Ay, remember that time we ran from the T.S.G.? I don't want no scrubs like TLC You see the way we came, it was B.I.G. I don't trust no hoe, no, it's M.O.B. But the gyal get wet when they see I.G. Ayo, I'm outside, are you inside? Everybody bad until the maddest man died I ain't ever going down without puttin' up a fight Yo, it's fuck you for life if you're with the other side Girl, would you ride, would you ride? It's hard to decide if a nigga's real or fake I'm watching from me eye Fuck what they say, I'll still do what I desire, desire I'll still do what I wanna if I wanna let it ring I said, "Bro, I got a thought" and started rubbing on my chin Hey, cut me a couple scoops and go pepper everything I'm drinking on some gin while I'm chattin' to my jins I keep seeing them Most of my enemies are black, what's B.L.M.? Snakes them hissing Their funds insufficient These brothers don't listen I have to show my bad side, sometimes I go missing I get that from my dad's side Long time I seen dad, tell me why you ain't 'round Yo, where you been, pops? You come like you ain't proud Nuff times man tried us and got laid out Do your research, nigga, welcome to the playground Jigga got 12 cah he stuck up a jeweller Barely got time cah they caught him with a ruler Free Blade and free DK the real shooter We ain't in it with the hooha Yo, I'm in the Uber Ayo, I'm outside, are you inside? Everybody bad until the maddest man died I ain't ever going down without puttin' up a fight Yo, it's fuck you for life if you're with the other side Girl, would you ride, would you ride? It's hard to decide if a nigga's real or fake I'm watching from me eye Fuck what they say, I'll still do what I desire, desire
Writer(s): Samuel Daley Montell, Anthony Bunbury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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