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outside - fattmack & lil rae lyrics

[intro: lil rae]
what’s chill with it?
ayy, it’s f*ck all these n*ggas if you ask me
y’all know what the f*ck goin’ on (nekkitz, ayy, this sh*t goin’ hard)
this sh*t here, n*gga, it’s me (kk, you made that sh*t)

[verse 1: lil rae]
if she screamin’ she outside, that’s not your vibe
how the h*ll he survive a headshot? i guess it’s not his time (okay)
seven*figure n*gga, i’m still out here slidin’ (huh)
if it ain’t no private jet, then i’m not flyin’
i got my b*tch in the car with me, that’s fine sh*t in the ride
he is not a demon, that boy puttin’ on facades (yeah, i’m back)
and i’m still on house arrest, but i sleep with a rod (baow, baow, baow)
them p*ssy n*ggas woke me up, i’m tryna smack some sh*t, on god
apple music tappin’ in, man, they like, “that n*gga lil rae hard”
everybody gon’ eat with me, you got a role, just play your part
on the road to riches, i’m tryna take my legacy far
gotta save some of this love with me, i put my heart in a jar
i might go to sleep geeked up (then i) then wake up on some fly sh*t (wake up on some fly sh*t)
can’t lie, your mama made some fine sh*t
he tried to run away, end up gettin’ his spine hit (run away)
i’m tryna see nothin’ but brains and blood, make sure his mind split (what the f*ck?)

[verse 2: fattmack]
n*gga, the maybach make me drive quick, quagen got me drowsy
this blunt hit like ronda rousey, i was still fine off these roxies
b*tch, i’m in love with your body, but i still love these rps way more
that n*gga know he broke as f*ck, when he pulled up, his chains was tucked
you ain’t know i was the one, treated me like i wasn’t nothin’
now i bet you wish you didn’t, your new n*gga lame as f*ck
when i ride, i got my gun, try to spin, you get wet up
you gon’ end up just like rob and that n*gga dead as f*ck
yeah, baby, we was young when we first fell in love
you like low*key calmed me down, i was off h*lla drugs
yeah, couldn’t add my card to your phone, all this sh*t off amazon
you can go buy what you want, it’s perks that come with bein’ mine
i hawked them n*ggas down and passed them at the finish line
so many shootouts i survived, sh*t, i can’t even count
i could’ve died like plenty times, crazy i’m still here right now
b*tch, you finer than expensive wine, i wish you was here right now
[outro: fattmack]
on god
yeah, yeah, fatt

- fattmack lil rae lyrics

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