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Outlander Video (MV)




Performed By: Westside Gunn
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Alvin Worthy
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Westside Gunn - Outlander Lyrics
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Ayo, ayo (ayo, ayo)
Miles? Miles?
Got a minute?

Ayo, the illest since Master P (uh)
Rich off drug dealin' actually
These niggas tryna act like the illest, shit, blasphemy
You want a kilogram with no steps? Nigga, answer me
These niggas won't get out of line, it be a tragedy (brr)
Y'all be gassin' these niggas
LV sweats, Wu dunks, baggin' the GZA (ah)
I swear I hate these rap niggas, word to my wisdom
Seen 'Chinegun in his casket and I kissed him
Hit in broad day
Close-up, how can I miss 'em?
Can't wait 'til Sly home, you shoulda seen us in prison
I had the all black Prada jumpsuit on the mission
Shit was just last week, I be still bullshittin'
I'm on my own dick

Ayo, f*ck these niggas, lord (ayo, f*ck these niggas, lord)
Yeah, I'm on my own dick (doot-doot)
Y'all niggas can't be f*cking serious (niggas can't be f*cking serious, man)
(We must not be listening to the same shit, man)
I'm on my own dick
(I'm not im-f*cking-pressed, at all)
(That nigga trash) yeah, I'm on my own dick
(That nigga trash, that nigga trash)

Ayo, three different colored Rolls' (skrr)
Back-to-back with the blowers
Blow like the Ochoa's
In the water like Moses (whip)
Posin' in VETEMENTS
"Rowdy" Roddy Piper with the headlock (ah)
Hopped out the truck with MAC-12, fake dreadlocks (brr)
It's getting scary at night, bury a flight jacket
I was Jesus Christ in my past life
Who f*ckin' with me? Name 'em
Slayin' in Bottega, drainin', slavin' over hot stoves
Took the cookie out, amen
He already rattin' on day ten
My nigga burnt (ah), he just did a dub in the state pen'
My nigga turnt, had a shootout with the state troopers
My homie got dressed, celebrated, AP the luger
Face (?) stocking, clocking
Line 'em up, I watched 'em wash 'em, every dope-head say I got it (woo)
Shit was all manifested from a cot
I'm from the eastside, it's not one street you can't get shot

I'm on my own dick
Yeah, I'm on my own dick
I'm on my own dick
Yeah, I'm on my own dick
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English

Ayo, ayo (ayo, ayo)
Miles? Miles?
Got a minute?

Ayo, the illest since Master P (uh)
Rich off drug dealin' actually
These niggas tryna act like the illest, shit, blasphemy
You want a kilogram with no steps? Nigga, answer me
These niggas won't get out of line, it be a tragedy (brr)
Y'all be gassin' these niggas
LV sweats, Wu dunks, baggin' the GZA (ah)
I swear I hate these rap niggas, word to my wisdom
Seen 'Chinegun in his casket and I kissed him
Hit in broad day
Close-up, how can I miss 'em?
Can't wait 'til Sly home, you shoulda seen us in prison
I had the all black Prada jumpsuit on the mission
Shit was just last week, I be still bullshittin'
I'm on my own dick

Ayo, f*ck these niggas, lord (ayo, f*ck these niggas, lord)
Yeah, I'm on my own dick (doot-doot)
Y'all niggas can't be f*cking serious (niggas can't be f*cking serious, man)
(We must not be listening to the same shit, man)
I'm on my own dick
(I'm not im-f*cking-pressed, at all)
(That nigga trash) yeah, I'm on my own dick
(That nigga trash, that nigga trash)

Ayo, three different colored Rolls' (skrr)
Back-to-back with the blowers
Blow like the Ochoa's
In the water like Moses (whip)
Posin' in VETEMENTS
"Rowdy" Roddy Piper with the headlock (ah)
Hopped out the truck with MAC-12, fake dreadlocks (brr)
It's getting scary at night, bury a flight jacket
I was Jesus Christ in my past life
Who f*ckin' with me? Name 'em
Slayin' in Bottega, drainin', slavin' over hot stoves
Took the cookie out, amen
He already rattin' on day ten
My nigga burnt (ah), he just did a dub in the state pen'
My nigga turnt, had a shootout with the state troopers
My homie got dressed, celebrated, AP the luger
Face (?) stocking, clocking
Line 'em up, I watched 'em wash 'em, every dope-head say I got it (woo)
Shit was all manifested from a cot
I'm from the eastside, it's not one street you can't get shot

I'm on my own dick
Yeah, I'm on my own dick
I'm on my own dick
Yeah, I'm on my own dick
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Writer: Alvin Worthy
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