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letra de outside (sob x rbe remix) - trucarr

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[intro]
ayy
ay look
[?]

[chorus: trucarr]
you be in the crib, i be outside
i just f-cked a n-gga b-tch, i ain’t gon’ lie
i can tell if people real if i look in your eyes
ah, ah, ah
one thing i can’t do, can’t go broke
i can’t chase no b-tch, i chase goals
i gotta keep this sh-t a hundred, i can’t fold
ah, ah, ah

[verse 1: daboii]
new [?] mini drake made of maple wood
[?] money business in this neighborhood
they don’t slide when we outside ’cause they afraid of us
and if you wonder where i been, n-gga play the hook (i be outside)
when it’s time to put in work, b-tch i’m clocking in
if he survive the first [?] he get shot again
say you know the road to riches well i’m hoppin’ in
p-ssin’ on the hot block like who block this is
you be in the crib i’m outside with it
and he know how to swim he took a dive in it
sh-t ain’t gon’ happen overnight take your time with it
it’s two hundred on the dash b-tch we ride different
i’m the voice of the streets b-tch [?]
i see real n-ggas snitch, [?] don’ got stitches
[?] the sh-t and she left b-tch i was not trippin’
and that bag on your head and get that jaw finished
b-tch

[chorus: trucarr]
you be in the crib, i be outside
i just f-cked a n-gga b-tch, i ain’t gon’ lie
i can tell if people real if i look in your eyes
ah, ah, ah
one thing i can’t do, can’t go broke
i can’t chase no b-tch, i chase goals
i gotta keep this sh-t a hundred, i can’t fold
ah, ah, ah

[post-chorus: trucarr]
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah

[verse 2: trucarr]
well look, i can’t f-ck with snakes, so case closed, jugg, huh
pesos, bankrolls, bagels good, huh
i go, they go, we go, hood, huh
this b-tch, that b-tch, let her choose up, hey, huh
it’s a fair game, huh, no need to explain, huh
sh-t, the way i be on they necks, i’m like a neck brace, huh
i just f-cked somebody b-tch, might drop a s-xtape, huh
free my n-ggas outta jail, i hope they escape

[chorus: trucarr]
you be in the crib, i be outside
i just f-cked a n-gga b-tch, i ain’t gon’ lie
i can tell if people real if i look in your eyes
ah, ah, ah
one thing i can’t do, can’t go broke
i can’t chase no b-tch, i chase goals
i gotta keep this sh-t a hundred, i can’t fold
ah, ah, ah

[post-chorus: trucarr]
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah

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