Back Out$ide (feat. SOS, DSTNY & King Midas)

Back outside

When we back outside

When we back outside

Watch your bitch, boy

Somebody finna come show tonight, nigga

I just wanna tell niggas, like

Ayy, ayy nigga, you better hide your bitch, boy

Ayy, soon as I hop in the city

Expectin' a bitch to be all up on my body like the baby oil on a bitch at Diddy's

And Diddy my nigga, I hate that it had to be him

I'm drinkin', passin' my limit

The bitch got ass and titties

Just don't give me no pussy if it's comin' with catch to get me it, tsk

Dutch baby, I'm from Netherlands, fuck it up, you won't give you another chance

When I'm back, rap niggas better not call fades, nigga, I be runnin' hands

Prison done made me a villain, so fuck a superhero, baby, I'm back, lil' nigga

Wait, oh, return of the mack, lil' nigga

You out here playin' for fun and niggas are playin' for keeps

Lil' nigga with me, twenty-one, got double life just for playin' the streets

He on the phone call with his homie on the line playin' him beats

Nigga almost shed a tear to me when I told him I promise I'm makin' his way to the streets

Back outside

I been waiting

Don't know if you will be here when I'm back outside

Back outside

Niggas been acting wild

But I'm back outside

Uh, I'ma have me the greatest interview in the world as soon as I get out

My first day out song gon' be number one, man, as soon as that shit out

I'm finna be grey sweatpants chillin' with your bitch lovin' my print out

Finna go Ron Jeremy on a Natalie Nunn, so I'm pullin' her chin out

I might go presto, I might go desto

I might even talk and be in front of every dollar like my name was Creflo

Stealin' a bitch from a bitch nigga, feel like a Clepto

I met her out in L.A., and we went to Coachella and fucked in Modesto

Yeah, I got some hitters in Buffalo

Yeah, okay

Let's gather 'round like the nautical

When you go against one of us, then we all involved

Fall back or fall victim, the call is yours

Them all back, nothin' different, no fallin' off

Movin' through the streets, we get back when we all respond

Just pray to God, forgive us knowin' the fault was ours

Runnin' 'round with guns bigger than Pau Gasol

Shootin' bullets, make 'em say na-na-na-na

That and dope dealin' had us sittin' behind the wall

But it's emotions that was hidden behind it all

That and dope dealin' had us sittin' behind the wall

But it's emotions that was hidden behind it all

Back outside

We're back outside

When we're back outside

I got some hitters in Buffalo throwin' the bullets like Bledsoe

Talkin' to Snoop, I just might go Pac and come out and partner with Death Row

Mwah, kiss of a chef flow

Should've been up, but you slept though

I won't even let your bitch come suck my dick, strepthroat

Back outside

I been waiting

Don't know if you will be here when I'm back outside

Back outside

Niggas been acting wild

But I'm back outside

Back outside

All the ones that played me know just who they are

Please don't come around when I'm back outside

Back outside

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