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Outside
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Outside został wydany 8 maja 2026 przez 1Take Production jako część albumu Essential
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Data wydania8 maja 2026
Wytwórnia1Take Production
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM71

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MiG Arogan
MiG Arogan
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mickenly Thoby
Mickenly Thoby
Songwriter
Elvis Millord
Elvis Millord
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mickenly Thoby
Mickenly Thoby
Co-Producer
Loulou Beatz
Loulou Beatz
Producer
Bordeau & Non Native
Bordeau & Non Native
Producer

Tekst Utworu

I don't care about where we at **** I'm always with a Glock
See You talkin' all that shit until we run up with them chops
Pull up on your board, day my lawyer Deja got the racks
Last opp got on a T-shirt, took his zombi from the box
I don't care about where we at **** I'm always with a Glock
See You talkin' all that shit until we run up with them chops
Pull up on your board, day my lawyer Deja got the racks
Last opp got on a T-shirt, took his zombi from the box
I'm paper chasin, ballin' hard, fuckin' **** thots
Free my **** black, he got two body in the trap
Fly to L.A. with Marc Allinds, the jwet is back
Boarding first class, 30 giffys in my socks
Truck money, Bigfa, got that ya-yo in that truck
T-flat tell them pussy boy, we don't give a fuck
When I'm in Brooklyn, I get my FN from DJ Stacks
T-flat with the drip, oh bet his shit will get you whack
Djab straight, gripping, better watch out for them dots
Loulou beats got hollow tips, he got plenty in his Glock
No snitches where I'm from, city sun, you can get chopped
If you believe in Djab, let the bòkò do the job
With drama in the urus got the AK in the back
It's zoe life ****, I got the dantò in my back
If the opps can't get shot, we got voodoo in the cut
K-K-Calling Zoe lady bout to turn you to a duck
I don't care about where we at **** I'm always with a Glock
See You talkin' all that shit until we run up with them chops
Pull up on your board, day my lawyer Deja got the racks
Last opp got on a T-shirt, took his zombi from the box
I don't care about where we at **** I'm always with a Glock
See You talkin' all that shit until we run up with them chops
Pull up on your board, day my lawyer Deja got the racks
Last opp got on a T-shirt, took his zombi from the box
Get it, Last Appetite, Bon Appetit
Got him a shirt for fuckin' with me, bitch it's the Z, the big one
We ain't gotta ask which one, run out of bullets, we switch guns
This is real life, ain't no sitcom, opp tryna kill me, the Wu's strong
Yeah, Bon Jan neg Lakay m soti Haiti
Neg brochet baby, Fanm nan dim crazy
Born finesse, I can't play me
And I'm rich and a **** from Haiti
Wild ****, can't tame me
It's the Zoe in me, can you blame me
MiG Dawg, what up doe
It's the big Z, Haitian huncho
**** know what the business is, I cut the check, get a **** killed
Fuck a charge, man the Wu right
A hundred grand to get your crew right
I don't care about where we at **** I'm always with a Glock
See You talkin' all that shit until we run up with them chops
Pull up on your board, day my lawyer Deja got the racks
Last opp got on a T-shirt, took his zombi from the box
I don't care about where we at **** I'm always with a Glock
See You talkin' all that shit until we run up with them chops
Pull up on your board, day my lawyer Deja got the racks
Last opp got on a T-shirt, took his zombi from the box
Written by: Elvis Millord, Mickenly Thoby
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