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Inside Video (MV)




Performed By: Keeduh
Language: English
Length: 3:49
Written by: Trevon Simmons, Zach Gray




Keeduh - Inside Lyrics




Inside
I be chillin chiefin every other weekend no lie
Shit been hittin so different i feel like a hippie so high
Still reminiscin this dro got me missin my mind
My mind
I be chiefin gas doin the dash laughin and stackin ya bitch you
Dont compare me to past shit that you had i aint gonna sit and convince you
Goin straight to the cash securin the bag i couldnt be doin this with you
I dont get why you mad i see that you sad i dont have the words thats gon lift you up

Back to me
The way that i live without givin a f*ck is a
Tragedy
Hittin the switch i dont miss all the lows have no gravity
Hit outterspace on a cloud of that dank dont seem bad to me
Bad bad
Broke nigga rich nigga f*ck nigga bitch nigga dont give a shit i be puffin on dank
Hoes come up knockin my door i dont care anymore i just dont give a f*ck what you think
Stay on the grind do it all for the bankroll
Pockets been hurtin cant f*ck with a stank hoe
Sick of these nigga stay posin wit dracos
Shit heatin up
But i been freezin
Gettin lit up til i feel like im drunk for no reason
Runnin on luck bitch i dont give a f*ck im still dreamin
Dream dream dream dream lift off with the team
Rollin up another bean meet me

Inside
I be chillin chiefin every other weekend no lie
Shit been hittin so different i feel like a hippie so high
Still reminiscin this dro got me missin my mind
My mind
I be chiefin gas doin the dash laughin and stackin ya bitch you
Dont compare me to past shit that you had i aint gonna sit and convince you
Goin straight to the cash securin the bag i couldnt be doin this with you
I dont get why you mad i see that you sad i dont have the words thats gon lift you up

Im smacked up shit this beat go retarded
Racked up you cant even afford it
Act up rest in peace to you shorty
Last cup off that shit bitch im zoning
Oh f*ck im fiend like a teen
Star struck in the tint limousine
Masked up when im fleein the scene
Bitch i dont flee what you mean
King shit bitch im goin in now
Raf simons on my f*ckin skin now
Simp bitch you can go with him now
I aint got no time you always in and out
Why it always end with violence
Then you walk away in silence
I was tryna give you guidance
Mentally gone
Mentally missin
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Inside
I be chillin chiefin every other weekend no lie
Shit been hittin so different i feel like a hippie so high
Still reminiscin this dro got me missin my mind
My mind
I be chiefin gas doin the dash laughin and stackin ya bitch you
Dont compare me to past shit that you had i aint gonna sit and convince you
Goin straight to the cash securin the bag i couldnt be doin this with you
I dont get why you mad i see that you sad i dont have the words thats gon lift you up

Back to me
The way that i live without givin a f*ck is a
Tragedy
Hittin the switch i dont miss all the lows have no gravity
Hit outterspace on a cloud of that dank dont seem bad to me
Bad bad
Broke nigga rich nigga f*ck nigga bitch nigga dont give a shit i be puffin on dank
Hoes come up knockin my door i dont care anymore i just dont give a f*ck what you think
Stay on the grind do it all for the bankroll
Pockets been hurtin cant f*ck with a stank hoe
Sick of these nigga stay posin wit dracos
Shit heatin up
But i been freezin
Gettin lit up til i feel like im drunk for no reason
Runnin on luck bitch i dont give a f*ck im still dreamin
Dream dream dream dream lift off with the team
Rollin up another bean meet me

Inside
I be chillin chiefin every other weekend no lie
Shit been hittin so different i feel like a hippie so high
Still reminiscin this dro got me missin my mind
My mind
I be chiefin gas doin the dash laughin and stackin ya bitch you
Dont compare me to past shit that you had i aint gonna sit and convince you
Goin straight to the cash securin the bag i couldnt be doin this with you
I dont get why you mad i see that you sad i dont have the words thats gon lift you up

Im smacked up shit this beat go retarded
Racked up you cant even afford it
Act up rest in peace to you shorty
Last cup off that shit bitch im zoning
Oh f*ck im fiend like a teen
Star struck in the tint limousine
Masked up when im fleein the scene
Bitch i dont flee what you mean
King shit bitch im goin in now
Raf simons on my f*ckin skin now
Simp bitch you can go with him now
I aint got no time you always in and out
Why it always end with violence
Then you walk away in silence
I was tryna give you guidance
Mentally gone
Mentally missin
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Writer: Trevon Simmons, Zach Gray
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