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OUTTA TOWN
Hip-Hop/Rap
OUTTA TOWN was released on October 24, 2025 by KanKanRR / EMPIRE as a part of the album #F.E.B
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Album#F.E.B
Release DateOctober 24, 2025
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kankan
Kankan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keandrian Qynzel Jones
Keandrian Qynzel Jones
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I'm outta town with a freak
I'm outta town and I'm geeked, yeah
I'm outta town and I'm geeked, yeah
I'm outta town with a freak
I'm outta town with a freak, huh
I'm outta town with a freak
I'm outta town and I'm geeked
[Verse 1]
We in the cut, ****, yeah, with them racks
My **** up in the club with his mag, he tryna catch him a hat
Get on your bitch and she seen all these racks, she ain't know how to react
Yeah, he a ham, he fuck up the play, that **** fuck up the sack
My **** been spinnin', yeah, all day, they had to bring out the task
They gon' have to notify the DEA, we have oxycontin by the batch
You get caught, ****, on the freeway, yeah, so you better not lack
Double R shield, I'm not Rozay, in the Maybach truck, I'm relaxed
I walk in this bitch with a 40
AP cost an '83 Benz, ****, yeah, 'cause I can afford it
My ****, they goin' crazy on Telegram, they could've been up on Forbes list
My **** made a new way with the scam shit, these **** copy and forced it
Buy this bitch a Goyard bag, bad bitch an Aston Martin
Yeah, my bitch get bag after bag because I can afford it
Yeah, these rap **** really goin' out sad, these **** gettin' extorted
[Chorus]
I'm outta town with a freak
I'm outta town and I'm geeked, yeah
I'm outta town and I'm geeked, yeah
I'm outta town with a freak
I'm outta town with a freak, huh
I'm outta town with a freak
I'm outta town and I'm geeked
[Verse 2]
I'm outta town with a freak
I'm outta town with your bitch
I'm outta town with the lean
I'm outta town with these racks just for all the times that y'all doubted me
I'm outta town with the pole and these hoes, you know I got some pounds on me
I'm kickin' shit with my fans, yeah, after the show
I wake up, go run up them bands and some more
Put that shit on your head, yeah, right on your fro
Had to re-up on meds, you already know
She give that head, and, yeah, I had to go
That shit be fed, gotta keep it on the low (Gotta keep it on the floor)
I hit the bank, ho, I pull out the loaf
I see your bankroll, that shit a joke
They need some motion, they too busy trollin'
I got pints in my cup same price as a Rollie
How you caught deals on the dick? That's a ho
I wouldn't even hit that bitch, ****, yeah, with a Trojan
Got like a brick up in these Rick Owens, haha
I'm talkin' 'bout **** get it how you live, yeah, them **** ho'd me
I'll have them posted outside your crib right up on your corner
Yes, I mix the Bstroy with the Rick Owens
Yeah, fuck 12, we ain't goin' to jail, on the block doin' donuts
Hate when the engine be on the rear, yeah, we got racks all on us
I told my **** he ain't goin' to jail, 12 ain't even got nothin' on him
Runnin' with sticks, ****, in a V12, all on the block doin' donuts
Written by: Keandrian Qynzel Jones
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