Back Outside

[Verse 1]
First day out and I'm back on the streets
I need a gun this shit been getting deep
Niggas ain’t do what I did for the hood
Niggas ain't seen all the shit that I've seen
I got arrested for having a gun
I really walk down make niggas bleed
I knew two opps that were claiming the R
But went to jail and start claiming the Sheed

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm back outside
Tell all the opps to get off my dick
Jump out gang, jump out we blick
Jump out gang, jump out you hit
You the type nigga to go on the gram
I be so quick to shoot up and spin
You went to jail and was tucking your tail
I was in jail I was getting it in
He ain't no shark, I bet he drown
I'm in the city, this shit getting wild
I'm off a perc, I need a mild
I like to rap, and knock niggas down
We in a chase ain’t no slowing down
He at that party, we shoot up the crowd
Fuck all the opps, they left him on the ground
Face got lost, he can't be found

[Verse 2]
I'm from the S, first come the M
Then come the T, then it's the F
She like the letters that hang off my neck
I told her, “Chill, baby girl, this a set”
Them niggas never outside on the V
I told ‘em, Fuck it, take me through the Jetts”
Bitch, I'm a janitor, I clean the mess
Lil Swerv a chef and he cookin’ the rest
We on the Stuy, put on yo mask, we 'bout to slide
He dissin' bro? He gotta die
You want some reck, don’t jump in the ride
Fatboy grape, Q got the 5, boy you a sheep in a lion disguise
Fuck S3, who told him to drive
Don't get close I'm opening fire
If it's smoke, let's match it, if it's up, niggas can't move past it
Out West tryna get us a basket
We in the X7 turn up the traffic
I caught a opp while he trappin'
I did a whole lotta dirt with this ratchet
He caught a shot now he gasping
Roll up the Face with a lil’ bit of Traffic
It's been a minute, back in them trenches
Bitch, I'm the ticket
Free all the homies they got niggas sittin’
I'm in that block posted up, I'm a menace
Oso had came to the hood in a stolo
Ain’t shit change, I still a-get in it
S-B-O-D, niggas know how we livin'
Fuck your block, them lil’ niggas bitches (Them lil niggas sorry)
I ain't dropping the torch, nigga
Damn sure ain't take a short, nigga
I don’t got beef with no New York niggas
Tell 'em get off dick, get on court, nigga
We got guns, all sorts, nigga
You don't want beef, what I thought, nigga
I ain't showin' no remorse, nigga
Shh tried to run got caught, nigga

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm back outside
Tell all the opps to get off my dick
Jump out gang, jump out we blick
Jump out gang, jump out you hit
You the type nigga to go on the gram
I be so quick to shoot up and spin
You went to jail and was tucking your tail
I was in jail I was getting it in
He ain't no shark, I bet he drown
I'm in the city, this shit getting wild
I'm off a perc, I need a mild
I like to rap, and knock niggas down
We in a chase ain’t no slowing down
He at that party, we shoot up the crowd
Fuck all the opps, they left him on the ground
Face got lost, he can't be found