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OUTRO
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OUTRO was released on October 12, 2025 by KURA as a part of the album DIE PUNK
October 12, 2025
LabelKURA
LanguageEnglish
BPM70
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Part One
Yeah, yeah, huh
I'm back in my mode, let's get it, uh
I'm fucking these hoes, let's get it, uh
I'm stacking my rolls, let's get it
Yeah, yeah, huh
I'm back in my mode, let's get it, uh
I'm fucking these hoes, let's get it, uh
I'm stacking my rolls, let's get it
I know, I made a fool of myself, I know
I made a fool of myself, I know
I been so rude to myself, I know
AR15 made him fall, let's go
I'm fried, all of my drugs is gone
She ain't told me her love is gone
But I told her my love is strong, I ain't fall off, 'cause I'm falling on
It's crazy how one night can go bad
I got book bags full of that cash, your man is holding you back
I'm in the green room with the ten of out tens, that bitch in the back so bad
My basement look like the bank room, I check the Brink's trucks in bed (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, huh
I'm back in my mode, let's get it, uh
I'm fucking these hoes, let's get it, uh
I'm stacking my rolls, let's get it
Yeah, yeah, huh
I'm back in my mode, let's get it, uh
I'm fucking these hoes, let's get it, uh
I'm stacking my rolls, let's get it
Part Two
Hold up, hold up (Ooh)
Bullets flying your way, bullets flying your way (Ooh)
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up (Ooh)
Bullets flying your way, bullets flying your way (Ooh)
(Yeah, oh)
Come cry on my shoulder, yeah, if you think you need that from me
You been taking the lean back from me
Tried taking the scene back from me (Yeah)
I got some cash for you, whether you need that from me
I need the beans back for me, only thing keeping me sane
Yeah, I rock out the show, then I'm gone
Boy, that ain't your ho, she fiending for us
Why you act that hard? You got green your cup
Staring at all my cash, you ain't see it enough?
Yeah, I rock out the show, then I'm gone
Boy, that ain't your ho, she fiending for us
Why you act that hard? You got green in your cup (Ooh)
Staring at all my cash, you ain't see it enough? (Slatt)
Yeah
Die Punk, Die Punk
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Baow
Yeah, woah, woah
My model ho, she taking them pics, she know she look good
Show off for them folks, yeah
My diamonds, my diamonds, they bust out the roll
Smoke that good dope, bitch
I need me some X, 'cause I need to feel good, yeah
I fucked on your ho, bitch, bitch, I fucked on your ho
Stick on me in the back, I bust it
If I rolled up a blunt, don't touch it
I'm on the southside, bitch, I'm upping
Bitch, I'm upping
Bitch said the pussy so good, so I'm fucking
Take the ho shopping, and she lucky
All the groupie hoes swear they love me
I'ma get there, please just trust me (Trust)
Hold up, hold up (Ooh)
Bullets flying your way, bullets flying your way (Ooh)
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up (Ooh)
Bullets flying your way, bullets flying your way (Ooh)
(Bee, bee, bee, bee)
Come cry on my shoulder, yeah, if you think you need that from me
You been taking the lean back from me
Tried taking the scene back from me (Yeah)
I got some cash for you, whether you need that from me
I need the beans back for me, only thing keeping me sane
Yeah, I rock out the show, then I'm gone
Boy, that ain't your ho, she fiending for us
Why you act that hard? You got green your cup
Staring at all my cash, you ain't see it enough?
Yeah, I rock out the show, then I'm gone
Boy, that ain't your ho, she fiending for us
Why you act that hard? You got green in your cup
Staring at all my cash, you ain't see it enough?
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Written by: Daniel Ryan McAllister
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