Outside

[Intro]
(Tricksterr)
(–'Cause It's real)

[Chorus]
Yeah, bitch, I get higher than ever (Bitch, I get higher than ever)
Bitch, I be flyer than ever (Bitch, I get flyer)
My bitch have too much ass, too much swag
And I'm havin' too much cash (Too much cash)
And we havin' too much dope, too much pounds
And we havin' too much bags (Too much bags)
Just walked up in Neiman Marcus, with yo' ho
When we poppin' too much tags (Too much tags)
Yeah, gotta stay focused for this (Gotta stay fo–)
Yeah, gotta stay locked in (Locked in)
Yeah, my Brodie hop out the cut wit' them Choppas, we don't do the talkin' (Talkin')
We gon' catch that lil' boy while he walkin’ (Walkin’)
Man, that nigga fucked up when hе walked in (Walked in)
Had my shooter pull up likе he stopped in (Stopped in)
Niggas watching my moves, they've been stalkin' (Stalkin')
Yeah, hop outside (pop outside)
Oh, that's yo' ho? She with me (Me)
Hit my line (Hit my line)
Thought I told you after this song, you can't hit my line (Hit my line)
Okay, you might get a missed call, probably one more time (One more time)
I'm just tryna come break her spine

[Verse]
I'm tryna get the bullshit off your mind (Mind)
Even though I don't want her to be mine
With my gang, be my partner in crime (Partner in crime)
I got brothers that’s still doing time
She think I'm stupid, I know she lyin' (She lyin')
Bitch, I don’t care, long as I get behind
I'm going forward, these niggas rewind (Niggas declined)
Bitch, I’m increasing, you niggas declined
She want her ass done? Okay, that's fine (Fine)
We on the block, bitch, we never hide
Street nigga, but I still wear Number (N)ine
She like "Who you?", bitch, I’m one of a kind (One of a kind)
I'm like "Who you?" and then she get to cryin'
This shit no effort, I'm not even tryin' (Even tryin')
Say she cool, bitch, I'm not even fine
Ho, where yo' friend? Bitch you not even fine (Not even fine)

[Bridge]
Yeah, I don't even need you (Don't even need–)
Yeah, I can see all right through the fake shit
Man, I swear that shit see through (I swear that shit see–)
But I swear these niggas just be hatin' the whole time they just wanna be you (Wanna be me)
Man, they just wanna be me
Walk that same energy when you see me (See me)
Bitch, I kept this shit P like I'm C3 (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, bitch, I get higher than ever (Bitch, I get higher than ever)
Bitch, I be flyer than ever (Bitch, I get flyer)
My bitch have too much ass, too much swag
And I'm havin' too much cash (Too much cash)
And we havin' too much dope, too much pounds
And we havin' too much bags (Too much bags)
Just walked up in Neiman Marcus, with yo' ho
When we poppin' too much tags (Too much tags)
Yeah, gotta stay focused for this (Gotta stay fo–)
Yeah, gotta stay locked in (Locked in)
Yeah, my Brodie hop out the cut wit' them Choppas, we don't do the talkin' (Talkin')
We gon' catch that lil' boy while he walkin’ (Walkin’)
Man, that nigga fucked up when he walked in (Walked in)
Had my shooter pull up like he stopped in (Stopped in)
Niggas watching my moves, they've been stalkin' (Stalkin')
Yeah, hop outside (pop outside)
Oh, that's yo' ho? She with me (Me)
Hit my line (Hit my line)
Thought I told you after this song, you can't hit my line (Hit my line)
Okay, you might get a missed call, probably one more time (One more time)
I'm just tryna come break her spine (Come break her spine)

[Outro]
(Mine), (Woah)
(Partner in crime), (Woah)
(Woah)