letra de outside featuring j0k3rdabully - re$tle$$

“(verse 1) re$tle$$

you ain’t living what you rapping bout/with some shooters more shots than a frat house/still up in the minor league/flow major derek jeter/rose before he blew his knees/do you dirty like some poppy seeds/get you swizzed up alicia keys/bars hitting with a lot of substance/montega for the nostrils made it hard to function/wilding since a snot nose dodging all the pot holes/bagging on the top floor/city full of vultures/eagle on the side shots to the posers/masked up before corona hit/on the ave trying to hit l!ck/back blocking crack spotting got me switching up the v when them folks watching/cooking in silence flo is a hybrid/shine bright so the grip my sidekick for the violence/many hating snake faces put holes in ya mask like i k!lled jason/strait drop know the work be the bomb sh-t/donning n-ggas so you stuck under armpit/ye falling off the scale this that fine china /great wall in your presence address sire/

/chorus/
said it’s dark outside/hoodie on my head see the chalk outside/baby crying where his daddy ay/first 48 at the trap with a fresh pack/interrogation we ain’t saying sh-t/loose lips sink ships and i plead the fifth/ said it’s dark outside hoodie on my head see the chalk outside/

(verse 2 j0k3rdabully)
i’m outer worldly wit rap sh-t/i’m a rapper you n-ggas could suck a rap d-ck/i talk crazy cause i back it up/got shooters on pay that could zip em up/1st text come in yea that job is done/2nd text come in he ain’t have a gun/moral of the story you n-ggas should stop fabricating/ya not shootin or trappin ya jus pump fakin/for the gram and for likes/is it really worth your life/ya n-ggas call police b4 ya to choose to fight/claimin a gang but most of you n-ggaexaint real rite/i gave these n-ggas time im applyin all pressure now/ya n-ggas thought ya hot ya should simmer down/you not sl!ck with that eighty four/cause this 40 on my hip gon kick in doors

(chorus re$tle$$)

said it’s dark outside/hoodie on my head see the chalk outside/baby crying where his daddy ay/first 48 at the trap with a fresh pack/interrogation we ain’t saying sh-t/loose lips sink ships and i plead the fifth/ said it’s dark outside hoodie on my head see the chalk outside”

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