OUTSIDE

[Intro: GONDA]
Walkin'
Walkin'-walkin'
Walkin'-walkin'
Walkin' down the block, brown paper bag sippin' middle f-
Walkin' down the block, brown paper bag sippin' middle f-
Walkin' down the block, brown paper bag sippin' middle f-
Walkin' down the block, brown paper bag sippin' middle f-

[Verse 1: MONGO]
GODHAND, word to God, know what the fuck is good
I'm scratchin' 24s and burnin' out, I pop the hood
If you could see what's underneath the cover, you'd be shook
It's time to take another page up out my fuckin' book
I'm meltin' to the bone, that California sun beatin'
I see a sucka, see red, it get my gun heatin'
Surrounded by fools who love to hear they self speakin'
So MONGO grab the mic and crush it, I ain't done preachin'
Muthafucka tell me jump and I say "how high?"
Bitch, I need sum' real, let's go outside
Pity any stupid sons of bitches tryna doubt mine
He spent the check, was for his family, on a cow's hide, we outside
I dare you to call me out my name cause it's about time to get to knockin' out lights
To get to knockin' muthafuckas out
GODHAND, know what the fuck it's bout

[Bridge: GONDA & CALDER]
Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh

[Verse 2: GONDA]
I pray to God, someone save me from this Hell
Life is a prison cell you cannot escape
My heart's been torn apart a hundred thousand times
Every time I rhyme another piece of tape hold it together
Umbrella, stormy the weather, the rain ruin the leather
I float light like a feather, but crush MCs altogether
I'm crushin' rappers to sand like I'm the ocean at night
I know if God had a hand, he woulda made me the right
He woulda made me a fist that bust the lip of a sucka
Or knock the teeth out a muthafucka for kicks
My knees scraped up from ridin' round and doin' tricks
Hold onto the back of a truck and ride it till I slip (Uh huh)
Bed bugs bitin', it's stoppin' me from sleepin'
That's why I be outside, no matter if it's the weekend or what season it be
I love to be on the street every day of the week, outside, it bring me peace-peace