Outlaws

[Chorus: Yung Simmie]
I be by myself I don’t need nobody else
Wild Wild South niggas killin' so you gotta keep the choppa by your belt
I be money making, stop hating lil nigga ‘cause it’s bad for your health
Bad bitch on me now she holdin’ now she want me now she reaching for my belt
I blow the smoke I be puffing og
[?] stayin' high ‘cause you know I keep that sack on me
Bad bitch from the south with a rude mouth wanna throw it back at me
I told her slide with her friends I be chillin’ if she wanna smoke pack with me

[Verse 1: Orion]
I was in the ‘lac wearing all black blowing down it back, can you hear me?
Why he wanted gas with the riff-raff look him in his eyes I can tеll that he femmy yeah
Uh need a stack I want plеnty
Money dance fuck a fed come and get me
Teach a nigga how to shine when he shady
The undercover, fuck [?] baby
Money make a nigga do 180
I done seen the drugs turn a nigga cray
Had to change a niggas ways
Strategize with the plays
Now a nigga get it out the booth like I’m Tom Brady
I was rolling with the gods no discussion
[A-Team get it popping] bitch you love it
I remember when they laughed at a youngin’
Now I’m the one they calling papi cause I’m buzzing

[Chorus: Yung Simmie]
I be by myself I don’t need nobody else
Wild Wild South niggas killin' so you gotta keep the choppa by your belt
I be money making, stop hating lil nigga ‘cause it’s bad for your health
Bad bitch on me now she holdin’ me now she want me now she reaching for my belt
I blow the smoke I be puffing og
[?] stayin' high ‘cause you know I keep that sack on me
Bad bitch from the south with a rude mouth wanna throw it back at me
I told her slide with her friends I be chillin’ if she wanna smoke pack with me

[Verse 2: K.A.A.N.]
What the shit you hear currently is upper fucking echelon
I’ll do you like a bitch and leave your body in the reservoir
My repertoire’s repetition
Regulate and roll out
[Incorrigibly invitin']
Never forging the alliance
Fallacies infatuated
Exaggerated imagination
I make many gracious you a greedy mo'fucka
I’m a independent nigga I don’t need these motherfuckers
Isolated with a blunt like I don’t see these motherfuckers, I’m
Killing and running around, I’m
Betting you loving the style, I’m
Giving the realest of flows, my
Niggas are never composed, I’m
Literally in a mode
Where I massacre the metronome
A metamorphosis maneuver made it melodic
With modesty, modify it
My mind as I’m meditating
Constantly metaphoric to fire diction
Delivered deliberately articulate
Architectural sentence
A vicious verbal assassin
Assault your mind with a vision
Lawd

[Chorus: Yung Simmie]
I be by myself I don’t need nobody else
Wild Wild South niggas killin' so you gotta keep the choppa by your belt
I be money making, stop hating lil nigga ‘cause it’s bad for your health
Bad bitch on me now she holdin’ now she want me now she reaching for my belt
I blow the smoke I be puffing og
[?] stayin' high ‘cause you know I keep that sack on me
Bad bitch from the south with a rude mouth wanna throw it back at me
I told her slide with her friends I be chillin’ if she wanna smoke pack with me