Outchea (feat. Kodak Black)

Bih like, like Bih like, really like, like Bih like, we like Really outchea though, like Like, really, really, like Like, really outchea though Yeah! Boy you know we outchea Really, really outchea Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya Bih, we outchea Been jumped off the porch, boy you just now getting outchea All my niggas hungry, they'll murk you for a hot meal Really outchea, they be carjacking, call it car steal Pulled up in a stolo, so don't ask me how I got here 85 Cutdog, and my motor heavy Boy I got a 20 wall and I ain't go to Kelly All this goddamn candy paint, yeah, my car is diabetic Can't wait 'till I get that .36, call me Jerome Bettis I just gettin' that damn fetty White girl, no not Katy Perry Nigga this ain't no fairytale, I'm outchea boy, you knew already All my people been outchea Ain't have no choice but to get outchea Better be 'bout ya money Ain't got no money, then you ain't' shit outchea Boy you know we outchea Really, really outchea Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya Bih, we outchea Bitch I'm out here lurkin', bih Bih, just like the pill man That liitle pussy be biting, bih Had me all in Breadaton Bitch, I wanted that Rollie, bih Bitch, I dropped like 80 bands No I can't be dancing, bih Bih, got toolie in my pants Bitch, I was in these streets, bih Y'all was playing freeze tag I ain't ever played no duck, duck, goose Bitch, I was outchea chasing bags Bitch, I was at them baby, bih Bitch, I wanted them 6's, bih Bitch, you know I been outchea When we was hollering "Ms. Cesar", bih Bitch, I'm worth a city now Yo little money, juvenile Bitch, I'm worth too much money Bitch, I can't even raw you now I'll stand over you, and I'm not talking 'bout them jeans When I tell you, me and my niggas, we the robbing crew Boy you know we outchea Really, really outchea Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya Bih, we outchea