OUTLAWS

Hey hey hey
It's a celebration
Of the next generation
Ha, I told my momma

I became the man now
I done played the games but the money on my head now
Said what I said
Wow
I don't hold no grudge against nobody, that shit dead now

Never think the funds coming slow
As long as we moving this shit is fun, nothing holds
Me against the ground, I fly with lump some of dough
Richening my soul and I don't want nothing more

Ha ha ha, And I do what I want
Middle of the night we be riding through the slums
Pockets full of hope spending 'lot of them at once
Everyday is payday, not the end of month

Digitalized the art and the currency
Who gone be forever after all, what's a courtesy
You can murder me if you heard of me as the best to do it
Perfectly, I burning weed it ain't no urgency

Slap me in the face I ain't turning cheeks
Cutting necks with lethal weapon that's a word of me
Bars so sharp like swords, performing surgically
I put my life on the line, invested for the returning fee

Need to feed the fam
From the feed of my gram
Flicking shots
It's just me and the fam
Need to feed the fam
In the streets with grams
Ducking shots
It's just me and the