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3rdworld Trap - OUTSIDE. Lyrics



3rdworld Trap - OUTSIDE. Lyrics
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Parking that Benz outside, Keeping these fucc niggas quiet
If I'm there, I'm probably gon leave if I do not feel the vibes
Young nigga getchu some money, and feed yo people build a enterprise
These niggas don't realize
That you only get one life to live
So handle yo business
Life more important than jus paying bills
Start uplifting yo spirit
The shit I talk might give you chills
I'm disturbing yo demons
Use to get em in and buss the seal
Serving people who fiendin
I cannot be on the blocc bang
I cannot be where the cops swang
Triccin yourself out ya spot
You tellin me you don't see the plot
Distracted by who having and who not
I put on for the have nots
Swing my door at the trap spot
Think he fire boy yeen hot
I be in the city wit my hittas
I'm probably outta town wit some bitches
Don't take it personal it's just business
Put a fork in em they finished
They not like us it's a difference
We had to climb out the trenches
Talking like a killa can't listen
Talking like a killa can't listen
Stop lying to the people
Following ass nigga wanna be somebody else, You don't even wanna be you
Want another nigga life, Better look in the mirror and learn ya self
Fucc around get yo ass whooped wit this belt
We was in the streets, cuz we ain't have no help
From licc after licc to nic after nic, cuz we ain't have nothing else
Parking that Benz outside, Keeping these fucc niggas quiet
If I'm there, I'm probably gon leave if I do not feel the vibes
Young nigga getchu some money, and feed yo people build a enterprise
These niggas don't realize
That you only get one life to live
So handle yo business
Life more important than just paying bills
Start uplifting yo spirit
The shit I talk might give you chills
I'm disturbing yo demons
Use to get em in and buss the seal
Servin people who fiendin
Bacc from the dead
All money in I'm collecting all the bread
Pussy I said what I said
Don't lose yo life better use yo head
Gettin full of these meds
Stupid ass playing wit guns, now his stupid ass filled wit lead
I roll me a wood, don't get put in a blunt break you down like some runtz
I hop off a plane, and my bitch picc me up wit a bag of blue buccs
You niggas game succ, sound like Uncle Tom nigga shut the fucc up
I be in the trap, yeah
I be in the streets, yeah, I be in the trenches
I be on that money like the rubber band wrapped around all them benjis
Stop lying to the people
Can't even free yourself, screaming free another nigga you don't even wanna free you
Worried bout another nigga better look in the mirror and learn yourself
Fucc around get yo ass whooped wit this belt
We was in the streets, cuz we ain't have no help
From licc after licc to nic after nic, cuz we ain't have nothing else
Parking that Benz outside, Keeping these fucc niggas quiet
If I'm there, I'm probably gon leave if I do not feel the vibes
Young nigga getchu some money, and feed yo people build a enterprise
These niggas don't realize
That you only get one life to live
So handle yo business
Life more important than just paying bills
Start uplifting yo spirit
The shit I talk might give you chills
I'm disturbing yo demons
Use to get em in and buss the seal
Servin people who fiendin
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Parking that Benz outside, Keeping these fucc niggas quiet
If I'm there, I'm probably gon leave if I do not feel the vibes
Young nigga getchu some money, and feed yo people build a enterprise
These niggas don't realize
That you only get one life to live
So handle yo business
Life more important than jus paying bills
Start uplifting yo spirit
The shit I talk might give you chills
I'm disturbing yo demons
Use to get em in and buss the seal
Serving people who fiendin
I cannot be on the blocc bang
I cannot be where the cops swang
Triccin yourself out ya spot
You tellin me you don't see the plot
Distracted by who having and who not
I put on for the have nots
Swing my door at the trap spot
Think he fire boy yeen hot
I be in the city wit my hittas
I'm probably outta town wit some bitches
Don't take it personal it's just business
Put a fork in em they finished
They not like us it's a difference
We had to climb out the trenches
Talking like a killa can't listen
Talking like a killa can't listen
Stop lying to the people
Following ass nigga wanna be somebody else, You don't even wanna be you
Want another nigga life, Better look in the mirror and learn ya self
Fucc around get yo ass whooped wit this belt
We was in the streets, cuz we ain't have no help
From licc after licc to nic after nic, cuz we ain't have nothing else
Parking that Benz outside, Keeping these fucc niggas quiet
If I'm there, I'm probably gon leave if I do not feel the vibes
Young nigga getchu some money, and feed yo people build a enterprise
These niggas don't realize
That you only get one life to live
So handle yo business
Life more important than just paying bills
Start uplifting yo spirit
The shit I talk might give you chills
I'm disturbing yo demons
Use to get em in and buss the seal
Servin people who fiendin
Bacc from the dead
All money in I'm collecting all the bread
Pussy I said what I said
Don't lose yo life better use yo head
Gettin full of these meds
Stupid ass playing wit guns, now his stupid ass filled wit lead
I roll me a wood, don't get put in a blunt break you down like some runtz
I hop off a plane, and my bitch picc me up wit a bag of blue buccs
You niggas game succ, sound like Uncle Tom nigga shut the fucc up
I be in the trap, yeah
I be in the streets, yeah, I be in the trenches
I be on that money like the rubber band wrapped around all them benjis
Stop lying to the people
Can't even free yourself, screaming free another nigga you don't even wanna free you
Worried bout another nigga better look in the mirror and learn yourself
Fucc around get yo ass whooped wit this belt
We was in the streets, cuz we ain't have no help
From licc after licc to nic after nic, cuz we ain't have nothing else
Parking that Benz outside, Keeping these fucc niggas quiet
If I'm there, I'm probably gon leave if I do not feel the vibes
Young nigga getchu some money, and feed yo people build a enterprise
These niggas don't realize
That you only get one life to live
So handle yo business
Life more important than just paying bills
Start uplifting yo spirit
The shit I talk might give you chills
I'm disturbing yo demons
Use to get em in and buss the seal
Servin people who fiendin
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Writer: Anthony Scott
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Performed By: 3rdworld Trap
Language: English
Length: 3:52
Written by: Anthony Scott
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