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the outcome - jay worthy, the alchemist, westside gunn, dave east & ab-soul lyrics

[intro: jay worthy]
yeah
what’s happenin’?
al, what up?
yeah

[verse 1: jay worthy]
this the part of the album when you realize the outcome
the years of hard work, plus the strategy can’t be outdone
stuck the in the middle, had to exit like i was malcolm
most never thought i would do it, i made you proud, mom
dumfounded, i’m living proof, i hope they feel dumb
hatin’ on somebody that’s thorough who only show love
tryna find acceptance from family that never show up
i guess i found comfort with homies who chuck and throw up
to find out half of them turn on you once you blow up
i used to watch the mack on repeat, my pops would show us
i knew i wanted to be like that when i got older
be careful what you wish for ’cause that’s what happened, like sure ‘nough
neon lights ain’t the only thing that light the stroll up
seven dwarves, no snow white, i guess she chose up
three times deeper than all of the donald goines books
wonder if it’s the knowledge of houses that got your b*tch took
wonder if it’s the power or powder that got your b*tch shook
or the ss chevy on deuces that made your b*tch look
it’s the motherf*ckin’ p, capital
so please don’t you sass me, ho
[verse 2: westside gunn]
ayo, my chef wearin’ hermès bandanas (ah)
the gram hand*to*hander
my favorite fiend took a sniff, turned david banner (sniff)
picked up a bentley, walked to the body shop and got eight figures (eight figures)
mastermind, i only use my brain half the time, i don’t even have to rhyme
bananas on the k’s, bananas on the nines, monkey see, monkey do (boom)
flip’s so high, he start playing his pipe like a flute (woo)
chane’*ne’ vans with the b*ttons (woo)
chane’*ne’ flannel at the function (woo)
first day in and started cuttin’
just to let them n*ggas know i be lunchin’

[verse 3: dave east & ab*soul]
money counter in the kitchen (uh)
a hundred thousand in the district (count)
public housing, private chicken
son a smoker, mom religious (flygod)
god, forgive us, bless us
talking back when a. c. green was still a virgin (uh)
crack was coded, different colored tops, i seen that sh*t in person
the feeling mama couldn’t work no more, to me, got urgent (urgent)
accountant conversations, eatin’ bagels, talking earnings
torture tactics, cut that body up, i’m talkin’ surgeons (mm)
cadillacs that’s cut a lil’ different, i’m talkin’ he*rs*s
everything i speak is fly, it sound like i’m talkin’ in cursive (fly)
offwhite sales i made, to the day, still talkin’ with virgil (talkin’)
talkin’ real white, not your lil’ white, product not urkel
popped a pill twice, body ain’t feel right, my mind in circles (circles)
james worthy, new balances (classic)
i came a long way from the bookings and cheese sandwiches
fell off my bike, no bandages (uh)
we ride or die like earl simmons
tryna change the mind of my youngin, he think the world hate him (hey, man)
all ’cause how his girl did him (yeah)
[verse 4: ab*soul]
iceberg soul, follow up after you read the chronicles
got a thick yellow*bone b*tch archin’ her back
like a mcdonalds logo (haha, ha)
and i’m lovin’ it
yo, if i don’t get my dollars quick, i’ma go loco
universal, no, i am no longer local
been around the world, aye*yai*yai, what’s really good?
other than i am what i am in any hood
i can smell the ism from a mile away
i tried, told ’em, jay, i’m worthy too
i been ballin’, sportin’ goggles, holding court
draped in golden, great, western form
a lot of n*ggas say, “i wish a n*gga would,” i really wish you wouldn’t
real eastside sh*t
on the dead guys
mafia of the west coast
don’t make me and go push that b*tton
just ’cause cuz tried to push my b*ttons
possessors of intellectual mind power
just to let you in on what the outcome is
motherf*ckers, soul

- jay worthy the alchemist westside gunn dave east ab soul lyrics

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