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Come outside
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Come outside was released on October 3, 2025 by Youth Quest Collective as a part of the album Get back - Single
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Release DateOctober 3, 2025
LabelYouth Quest Collective
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
6xnjaa
6xnjaa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Etienne Muller
Etienne Muller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Raw-B
Raw-B
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, ayy
Brrt, brrt
What, what, huh huh
Yeah yeah, uhh-uh (Ayo RawB pull up)
Ay, ay what's up it's 6xnjaa
Brrt, brrt
Yeah, pa-pa
Come outside, lil digga why you hiding
Come outside we be waiting with that fire
Hide 'em dracos in 'em foreign cars and drive
When it's get back, then it's get back no matter how hard you try
Riding 'round with 'em windows tinted
Fuck around, we gon' liberate
Shoot 'em up, don't matter if he begging for mercy, we don't elaborate
Surrounded by them real killers, am I talking jibberish
How else come you don't understand
How come that you ain't hearin' me?
Angel on my shoulder, telling me I'm good
Funny thing is the angel the same color as my blood
Prolly he the devil, coming after my life again
Fuck that shit I'm tripping, I'm thinking too much, that be trifling
Wet 'em up, we be like them firefighters
I be down for one-on-ones, but you hiding behind that iron
Pussy bitch (bitch, bitch, bitch)
You ain't gon' fire
Them bullets feed you, crack your skull
Their engagement prior
I enjoy the thrill, do it for a dollar bill
Fuck that guy, I hate him so much, he on my fucking rear
Yeah, wish I could make him disappear
Wish I could knock him out, if one more time he interferes
Fuck dikka, do your job
Touch my watch, I grab my Glock
Pa pa, end your life, 'cause you was dumb
Hawking diggas down, just for fun
Smoke 'em, put 'em in my lungs
How you ditching on the daily
You just gotta be drunk
Shit get real
I was on my own for years
Remember I was praying, waiting for a record deal
Then I just interfered, changed my life and changed my deal
Found some people I could work with
Chandelier is getting near
Want it on my wrist, shine not like an eclipse
Wanna count the bag, yeah I know I'm gon' count chips
Wanna be like my brother, invest my money in crypto
Wanna count blues, but I ain't no crip though
Come outside, lil digga why you hiding
Come outside we be waiting with that fire
Hide 'em dracos in 'em foreign cars and drive
When it's get back, then it's get back no matter how hard you try
Riding 'round with 'em windows tinted
Fuck around, we gon' liberate
Shoot 'em up, don't matter if he begging for mercy, we don't elaborate
Surrounded by them real killers, am I talking jibberish
How else come you don't understand
How come that you ain't hearin' me?
Written by: Etienne Muller
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