Back Outside

[Intro]
Yeah
It's summertime, park the foreign and jump in the 'Cat
I swear to God, I told these niggas I was bomin' back
Yeah

[Verse]
It's about to be a murder scene and blood jump in the back
Dog said he rollin' Beezy up and now he in a pack
Man, these lil' niggas love me, I ain't gotta drop no racks
I should call my bitch Siri how she found where niggas at
Streets cold, got that nigga mama cryin' and shit
Don't be tryna drop no disses and y'all dyin' and shit
Wish they would say I'm fallin' off when I was fallin' back
Who producin' for your favorite rapper? Nigga, tell me that
My dog dropped the album, I'm just glad he kept it real
I was there when niggas turned they back, so I know how it feel
Ho niggas postin' all thеy business on the 'net, can't bе me
I remember— dropped a body, we went out to eat
I was ducked off for a minute, yeah, bitch, I'm back outside
I can't listen to Durk 'cause that shit make me wanna slide
They ain't let us in the club with them sticks, okay, cool
Turn to Draymond in the club, punch his ass like Jordan Poole
Bitch, yeah, this a full clip
If I'm Jordan, Fetti Scottie Pippen, we on bullshit
White coupe sittin' on them Forgis, that's a cool whip
How I'm beefin' with some niggas that I went to school with?
Ain't no chillin' with no hoes when you beefin' and shit
Niggas I'm with, they ain't just rappin', they be creepin' on shit
Turn to Ike Turner in the pussy, beatin' on shit
They ain't gon' catch us in the club unless we deep than a bitch (Goddamn)