Aint Outside Video (MV)

Know that Glock right by my hip & max by my side
They don't want no smoke with us them boys ainn outside
Know they gone talk down on us but they not gone try it
Know this glock make hella noise I can't let shit slide
On the road we steady getting backend boy we hitting that drive
No iPhone i just switch to the net spend & this bitch on fye
On the pole she steady letting that back bend know the 1's gone fly
And lil bra he really evil might not be to good to meet em

We ride round with some illegal, lil bra in clubs & he ainn legal
Cut her off don't do no teasers
He get wrong then we street sweep em
Go real hard I love my people
Grimey grinch trap & skam no hxncho never been no leecher
Say his ass be in the field we caught that boy in the bleachers
Tat my face like f*ck a goal they know hxncho still achieving
Skimp & skamming with no feelings
When we slide drop top the ceiling
On the block still on my pivot
I can't switch still with my niggas
Down bad they wouldn't give no penny
Love my bitch so I stay tricking
Bags come in you know they flipping
Plug keep calling he love sending 2 day shipping it's not missing
Hope you know we still go instant
They be hating how we living
You can't get in with this motion boy this ainn for the greedy

This shit hea ainn for the greedy nigga we ainn with all that
All that cap rap these niggas ass be on we ainn wit all that either nigga
TRAPGLOBAL, CDL SHIT YOU KNOW WHAT IM SAYIN , YOU KNOW WTF GOING ON

Skimps & skams we came from grams got residue on my jeans
You know they call that boy slenderman he'll pop out from your trees
Told the teller I want 100's & 50's don't care for no green
And you know she know my name
From the back I make her scream
I-16 I'm from East Macon know they cannot cap on me
Boy we came from trapping vacant make a college hoe a feign
Wtf you think you taking boy that shit gone take a team
And them niggas still won't make it know this switch gone take ya team
They say what's yo genre bitch I'm TrapSoul I don't do RNB
They like what's yo number you can't call my shit on DND
Long live all the bros the ones that dead & gone they live threw me
He want smoke hop out on feet
Chasing racks follow my lead

Know that Glock right by my hip & max by my side
They don't want no smoke with us them boys ainn outside
Know they gone talk down on us but they not gone try it
Know this glock make hella noise I can't let shit slide
On the road we steady getting backend boy we hitting that drive
No iPhone i just switch to the net spend & this bitch on fye
On the pole she steady letting that back bend know the 1's gone fly
And lil bra he really evil might not be to good to meet em