Robbing his ass since he think he a tough guy
Feed him green beans since he think that he Popeye
Just like them white boys we leave his ass necktie
Got on my chain bitch you know to my necktied
That bitch a skeezer I'll take her to Popeyes
You know I'm an outcast I make the whole world cry
Told the opps mom that I'm sorry your son died
Mama cried, sister cried, homicide homicide
Give him a break like it's an early dismissal
Love my AK, you could keep the lil pistol
Shout out Osama, he sending them missiles
Switch on this bitch so you know I won't miss you
She give me head on the bus, Ms. Fritzle
Smart ass like Rick, now he inside a pickle
Niggas talk shit then we send him to God
Ride on my wave but I keep me a rod
Cosmo and Wanda, I keep twin Glocks
Seven shots now he look fairly odd
Hellcat red hood just like Jason Todd
He said I'm cheating my Glock got a mod
This shit not a game no you cannot respawn
Aunty said I'm a heathen, no Lucifer spawn
That nigga drink wock but this Glock make him lean
I f*ck her then dash like Lightning Mcqueen
That nigga can't walk hollows in his spleen
But him on a news since he wanna be seen
I'm five-zero, they keep calling the five-zero
Cause my brothers keep killing the opps
Met a new hoe, she gon' eat me like glucose
But you know I just came for the top
We wet up his block so we come with the mop
I said my being green so you know I can't stop
I feel like Sha Gz said I find a new opp
I can't f*ck on that bitch cos her dad is a cop
I love the blue strip so I keep me a knot
Damn, Hachi, you on this too
No, we not done, bitch, we just getting started
This is them with the league, got me moving, we're tardy
Your nigga up on got you shopping at Target
I'ma run in your crib uninvited, Martin
Niggas pussy as f*ck so the opps done come out
These niggas in his Vans hot when the sun out
I might kill her opp and make her look like a sewer
For the cops, nigga, I make her look like a Hummer
That bitch is an eater like Jeffrey Dahmer
I'ma run in your crib uninvited, Martin
Niggas pussy as f*ck so the opps done come out
These niggas in his Vans hot when the sun out
And that bitch a lil' bitch and you take that from her momma
These niggas think they gon' f*ck with us
Hxchi - Outcast Life$tyle (feat. D3) Lyrics
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Robbing his ass since he think he a tough guy
Feed him green beans since he think that he Popeye
Just like them white boys we leave his ass necktie
Got on my chain bitch you know to my necktied
That bitch a skeezer I'll take her to Popeyes
You know I'm an outcast I make the whole world cry
Told the opps mom that I'm sorry your son died
Mama cried, sister cried, homicide homicide
Give him a break like it's an early dismissal
Love my AK, you could keep the lil pistol
Shout out Osama, he sending them missiles
Switch on this bitch so you know I won't miss you
She give me head on the bus, Ms. Fritzle
Smart ass like Rick, now he inside a pickle
Niggas talk shit then we send him to God
Ride on my wave but I keep me a rod
Cosmo and Wanda, I keep twin Glocks
Seven shots now he look fairly odd
Hellcat red hood just like Jason Todd
He said I'm cheating my Glock got a mod
This shit not a game no you cannot respawn
Aunty said I'm a heathen, no Lucifer spawn
That nigga drink wock but this Glock make him lean
I f*ck her then dash like Lightning Mcqueen
That nigga can't walk hollows in his spleen
But him on a news since he wanna be seen
I'm five-zero, they keep calling the five-zero
Cause my brothers keep killing the opps
Met a new hoe, she gon' eat me like glucose
But you know I just came for the top
We wet up his block so we come with the mop
I said my being green so you know I can't stop
I feel like Sha Gz said I find a new opp
I can't f*ck on that bitch cos her dad is a cop
I love the blue strip so I keep me a knot
Damn, Hachi, you on this too
No, we not done, bitch, we just getting started
This is them with the league, got me moving, we're tardy
Your nigga up on got you shopping at Target
I'ma run in your crib uninvited, Martin
Niggas pussy as f*ck so the opps done come out
These niggas in his Vans hot when the sun out
I might kill her opp and make her look like a sewer
For the cops, nigga, I make her look like a Hummer
That bitch is an eater like Jeffrey Dahmer
I'ma run in your crib uninvited, Martin
Niggas pussy as f*ck so the opps done come out
These niggas in his Vans hot when the sun out
And that bitch a lil' bitch and you take that from her momma
These niggas think they gon' f*ck with us
Feed him green beans since he think that he Popeye
Just like them white boys we leave his ass necktie
Got on my chain bitch you know to my necktied
That bitch a skeezer I'll take her to Popeyes
You know I'm an outcast I make the whole world cry
Told the opps mom that I'm sorry your son died
Mama cried, sister cried, homicide homicide
Give him a break like it's an early dismissal
Love my AK, you could keep the lil pistol
Shout out Osama, he sending them missiles
Switch on this bitch so you know I won't miss you
She give me head on the bus, Ms. Fritzle
Smart ass like Rick, now he inside a pickle
Niggas talk shit then we send him to God
Ride on my wave but I keep me a rod
Cosmo and Wanda, I keep twin Glocks
Seven shots now he look fairly odd
Hellcat red hood just like Jason Todd
He said I'm cheating my Glock got a mod
This shit not a game no you cannot respawn
Aunty said I'm a heathen, no Lucifer spawn
That nigga drink wock but this Glock make him lean
I f*ck her then dash like Lightning Mcqueen
That nigga can't walk hollows in his spleen
But him on a news since he wanna be seen
I'm five-zero, they keep calling the five-zero
Cause my brothers keep killing the opps
Met a new hoe, she gon' eat me like glucose
But you know I just came for the top
We wet up his block so we come with the mop
I said my being green so you know I can't stop
I feel like Sha Gz said I find a new opp
I can't f*ck on that bitch cos her dad is a cop
I love the blue strip so I keep me a knot
Damn, Hachi, you on this too
No, we not done, bitch, we just getting started
This is them with the league, got me moving, we're tardy
Your nigga up on got you shopping at Target
I'ma run in your crib uninvited, Martin
Niggas pussy as f*ck so the opps done come out
These niggas in his Vans hot when the sun out
I might kill her opp and make her look like a sewer
For the cops, nigga, I make her look like a Hummer
That bitch is an eater like Jeffrey Dahmer
I'ma run in your crib uninvited, Martin
Niggas pussy as f*ck so the opps done come out
These niggas in his Vans hot when the sun out
And that bitch a lil' bitch and you take that from her momma
These niggas think they gon' f*ck with us
Writer: Marrick Ricketts, Derrick Mathis
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