Come outside nigga, yo ass keep talking on the gang, yo ass gone die nigga. (U gon' die)
I ain't gon let you run, I'll tell you come here don't hide nigga (Come here)
You know the gang ain't taking L's we causing homicides nigga
(Causing Homicides)
Slide with mop stick, we rushing niggas causing blitz
They keep asking what's the word, knowing I'm always down to blick they shit
(Boom Boom)
Walked in the crib and dropped bout' three bricks
Bro nem talking on the net but these shorties ain't on shit
A goofy talkin hot my homie call my phone and say "let's do a drill to smoke a opp"
He wanna talk on the net, until I say no more my niggas gone push to your block
Man, he know he a bitch playing tough, but he not
He started something he cannot finish, now Imma blow his f*cking top
Told that nigga pull back up so I can beat his ass
I ain't gon lie
Foe nem slid back goofy still got did bad,
I ain't gon lie, I ain't no bully but I'll put a prophecy head in the trash
Can't get caught at red lights, I'm gon hit the f*cking gas
Steady stepping it was free my potnas but now they out on bail
I ain't gon' lie I can merch it when I pop out they gon' be mad as hell
I ain't gon lie, found me poppin to shorty to suck my dick she might kiss and tell
When they bring up mercy it don't ring a bell
Come outside nigga, yo ass keep talking on the gang, yo ass gone die nigga.
I ain't gon let you run, I'll tell you come here don't hide nigga
You know the gang ain't taking L's we causing homicides nigga
(Causing Homicides)
Slide with mop stick, we rushing niggas causing blitz
They keep asking what's the word, knowing I'm always down to blick they shit
Walked in the crib and dropped bout' three bricks
Bro nem talking on the net but these shorties ain't on shit
(Look listen)
Pull up on em, jump out nigga slide through
Couple shooters, extended clip, told em slide too
Shorty on me, she bought a friend I said she fine too, shorty on me, she bought a friend I said she
Mine too
Telling on my niggas you gon f*ck around and die nigga 100 round drum, you
Gon f*ck around and die with em
Catch em off the lick, blurry vision, saw about five niggas, bullets flying by, ears ringing, he heard about five triggers
Bitches on my dick they give me head I put that on Allah
I don't even smoke but I hit shorty like exotic za
Pack so god damn loud you would think I'm at a Mardi Gras
F*cking with the guys you gon f*ck around and die tomorrow (Bitch)
Come outside nigga, yo ass keep talking on the gang, yo ass gone die nigga.
I ain't gon let you run, I'll tell you come here don't hide nigga
You know the gang ain't taking L's we causing homicides nigga
(Causing Homicides)
Slide with mop stick, we rushing niggas causing blitz
They keep asking what's the word, knowing I'm always down to blick they shit
Walked in the crib and dropped bout' three bricks
Bro nem talking on the net but these shorties ain't on shit (Lets get it)
yvngkails - Come Outside (feat. Modio) Lyrics
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Come outside nigga, yo ass keep talking on the gang, yo ass gone die nigga. (U gon' die)
I ain't gon let you run, I'll tell you come here don't hide nigga (Come here)
You know the gang ain't taking L's we causing homicides nigga
(Causing Homicides)
Slide with mop stick, we rushing niggas causing blitz
They keep asking what's the word, knowing I'm always down to blick they shit
(Boom Boom)
Walked in the crib and dropped bout' three bricks
Bro nem talking on the net but these shorties ain't on shit
A goofy talkin hot my homie call my phone and say "let's do a drill to smoke a opp"
He wanna talk on the net, until I say no more my niggas gone push to your block
Man, he know he a bitch playing tough, but he not
He started something he cannot finish, now Imma blow his f*cking top
Told that nigga pull back up so I can beat his ass
I ain't gon lie
Foe nem slid back goofy still got did bad,
I ain't gon lie, I ain't no bully but I'll put a prophecy head in the trash
Can't get caught at red lights, I'm gon hit the f*cking gas
Steady stepping it was free my potnas but now they out on bail
I ain't gon' lie I can merch it when I pop out they gon' be mad as hell
I ain't gon lie, found me poppin to shorty to suck my dick she might kiss and tell
When they bring up mercy it don't ring a bell
Come outside nigga, yo ass keep talking on the gang, yo ass gone die nigga.
I ain't gon let you run, I'll tell you come here don't hide nigga
You know the gang ain't taking L's we causing homicides nigga
(Causing Homicides)
Slide with mop stick, we rushing niggas causing blitz
They keep asking what's the word, knowing I'm always down to blick they shit
Walked in the crib and dropped bout' three bricks
Bro nem talking on the net but these shorties ain't on shit
(Look listen)
Pull up on em, jump out nigga slide through
Couple shooters, extended clip, told em slide too
Shorty on me, she bought a friend I said she fine too, shorty on me, she bought a friend I said she
Mine too
Telling on my niggas you gon f*ck around and die nigga 100 round drum, you
Gon f*ck around and die with em
Catch em off the lick, blurry vision, saw about five niggas, bullets flying by, ears ringing, he heard about five triggers
Bitches on my dick they give me head I put that on Allah
I don't even smoke but I hit shorty like exotic za
Pack so god damn loud you would think I'm at a Mardi Gras
F*cking with the guys you gon f*ck around and die tomorrow (Bitch)
Come outside nigga, yo ass keep talking on the gang, yo ass gone die nigga.
I ain't gon let you run, I'll tell you come here don't hide nigga
You know the gang ain't taking L's we causing homicides nigga
(Causing Homicides)
Slide with mop stick, we rushing niggas causing blitz
They keep asking what's the word, knowing I'm always down to blick they shit
Walked in the crib and dropped bout' three bricks
Bro nem talking on the net but these shorties ain't on shit (Lets get it)
I ain't gon let you run, I'll tell you come here don't hide nigga (Come here)
You know the gang ain't taking L's we causing homicides nigga
(Causing Homicides)
Slide with mop stick, we rushing niggas causing blitz
They keep asking what's the word, knowing I'm always down to blick they shit
(Boom Boom)
Walked in the crib and dropped bout' three bricks
Bro nem talking on the net but these shorties ain't on shit
A goofy talkin hot my homie call my phone and say "let's do a drill to smoke a opp"
He wanna talk on the net, until I say no more my niggas gone push to your block
Man, he know he a bitch playing tough, but he not
He started something he cannot finish, now Imma blow his f*cking top
Told that nigga pull back up so I can beat his ass
I ain't gon lie
Foe nem slid back goofy still got did bad,
I ain't gon lie, I ain't no bully but I'll put a prophecy head in the trash
Can't get caught at red lights, I'm gon hit the f*cking gas
Steady stepping it was free my potnas but now they out on bail
I ain't gon' lie I can merch it when I pop out they gon' be mad as hell
I ain't gon lie, found me poppin to shorty to suck my dick she might kiss and tell
When they bring up mercy it don't ring a bell
Come outside nigga, yo ass keep talking on the gang, yo ass gone die nigga.
I ain't gon let you run, I'll tell you come here don't hide nigga
You know the gang ain't taking L's we causing homicides nigga
(Causing Homicides)
Slide with mop stick, we rushing niggas causing blitz
They keep asking what's the word, knowing I'm always down to blick they shit
Walked in the crib and dropped bout' three bricks
Bro nem talking on the net but these shorties ain't on shit
(Look listen)
Pull up on em, jump out nigga slide through
Couple shooters, extended clip, told em slide too
Shorty on me, she bought a friend I said she fine too, shorty on me, she bought a friend I said she
Mine too
Telling on my niggas you gon f*ck around and die nigga 100 round drum, you
Gon f*ck around and die with em
Catch em off the lick, blurry vision, saw about five niggas, bullets flying by, ears ringing, he heard about five triggers
Bitches on my dick they give me head I put that on Allah
I don't even smoke but I hit shorty like exotic za
Pack so god damn loud you would think I'm at a Mardi Gras
F*cking with the guys you gon f*ck around and die tomorrow (Bitch)
Come outside nigga, yo ass keep talking on the gang, yo ass gone die nigga.
I ain't gon let you run, I'll tell you come here don't hide nigga
You know the gang ain't taking L's we causing homicides nigga
(Causing Homicides)
Slide with mop stick, we rushing niggas causing blitz
They keep asking what's the word, knowing I'm always down to blick they shit
Walked in the crib and dropped bout' three bricks
Bro nem talking on the net but these shorties ain't on shit (Lets get it)
Writer: Mikail Muhammad
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid