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Outsiders
81
Hip-Hop/Rap
Outsiders was released on January 3, 2025 by ARSN Music LLC / Pennies To Millions as a part of the album Wrong Time for Love
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Release DateJanuary 3, 2025
LabelARSN Music LLC / Pennies To Millions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PTM Hud
PTM Hud
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Savaun Brown
Savaun Brown
Lyrics
Hudson Coats
Hudson Coats
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
IkeMadeThis
IkeMadeThis
Producer
Marvin Delgado
Marvin Delgado
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Uh
Alright, alright
Told me shit forever, I went against the crowd
Told me shit forever, I let you skip the line
Kill you for my brother, Lynch you for my nieces
Streets fallin’ back together, pickin’ up the pieces
Take it back to the baseline
Suicidal thoughts, you wishin’ you escaped time
I been losin’ kills, I been losin’ sleep
I been losin’ sex appeal, the shit you do to me
Gettin’ cold outside again, we pickin’ up full metal jackets
Love on my sleeve again about some shit I know just couldn’t happen
Dinner ready, I’m pickin’ up my plate
Poppin’ out a few occasions just to show my face
They like “this **** turned so Hollywood”
Invested blicks in my steppers, make sure the block is good
This shit be my members only, we ain’t worried ‘bout the outsiders
This shit be my members only, we ain’t worried ‘bout the outsiders, ‘bout the outsiders
Fall out with my bitch, she think I’m cheatin’, I’m money chasin’ it
Bro tweakin’, he done smoked some shit, they said they lacin’ it
They know I stand on ten, go ask around, can’t even fake this shit
Pussy good, she want me to stick around but I got pape’ to get
Like this shit ain’t a cash race
Third summer, gettin’ back out, was in last place
Touch every corner in my city, let the dash race
You talk ‘bout backdooring my brother, that’s a bad play
And I got pain that was built up
Kept my head down, kept workin’, I ain’t even look up
Make it look easy at times, knowing it took much
Know it get greezy at times, but we got tough love
Told me shit forever, I went against the crowd
Told me shit forever, I let you skip the line
Kill you for my brother, lynch you for my nieces
Streets fallin’ back together, pickin’ up the pieces
Take it back to the baseline
Suicidal thoughts, you wishin’ you escaped time
I been losin’ kills, I been losin’ sleep
I been losin’ sex appeal, the shit you do to me
Gettin’ cold outside again, we pickin’ up full metal jackets
Love on my sleeve again about some shit I know just can’t happen
Dinner ready, I’m pickin’ up my plate
Poppin’ out a few occasions just to show my face
They like “this **** turned so Hollywood”
Invested blicks in my steppers, make sure the block is good
This shit be my members only, we ain’t worried ‘bout the outsiders
This shit be my members only, we ain’t worried ‘bout the outsiders, ‘bout the outsiders
Written by: Hudson Coats, Savaun Brown
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