Outta Town

[Intro]
(DT Beats)
Mhm, mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm

[Verse 1: Damien Cruise]
Move by the OZ when I'm OT
Back to the city now they want a birdie
I was just there, you coulda told me
I got the program on turn key
Gucci, Louis V, don't matter to me
I'm an outcast, so fresh, so clean
I'm holdin' a beam and makin' her scream
Trappin' all day, got bands on me
Whippin' a foreign, 401 West, 401 East, delivery fee
Diamonds dancin', dancin', Billie Jean, Billie Jean, VVs, VVs, know what I mean?
Trap twang, trap twang, yeah, that's me
Cowboy hat, call me Clint East
Whippin' the pot like a horse, nobody faster than me
I took your baddie, she right here with me
She love the way I throw the D
New Porsche, beat it in the backseat
Wet like a creek, took me a week to dry it out clean
How you mean?

[Chorus: Damien Cruise]
Stackin' my bands up, only way I could be free
Get in my way, gon' see the worst version of me
Stackin' my bands up, only way I could be free
Get in my way, gon' see the worst version of me
Bullets sound like, mhm, mhm, mhm
She on me like, mhm, mhm, mhm

[Verse 2: ItzLilDrench]
ItzLilDrench, yeah
I got my stick I'm not fightin'
A nigga got hit with some light, hit the strip I'm strippin'
Got hit with a forty, feel like he got hit with a bike
I'm servin' the dog food, I had to cut it with a knife
I'm cuttin' out a nigga lights
I'm shootin' even if it's day or the night
You wanna be with Team Drench, you gotta lace up your cleats
Your bitch wanna suck on the team, yeah, she in the BNB
I'ma go get it, without a option
I'm chasin' the green, I could play for the Bostons
When you walk up, you better be cautious
Yeah, we ain't tweetin' or talkin'
I'm in the trap and the fiends stay boozin'
I'm rollin' the dice, ain't losin'
All the YNs, you know they get recruited
I don't know why niggas dissin' the movement
But you know why your bitch, she steady choosin'
Amiri the drip, G19 the stick, also with a switch
I could make two bands off of the strip
Far OT takin' a plane for the trip

[Chorus: Damien Cruise]
Stackin' my bands up, only way I could be free
Get in my way, gon' see the worst version of me
Stackin' my bands up, only way I could be free
Get in my way, gon' see the worst version of me
Bullets sound like, mhm, mhm, mhm
She on me like, mhm, mhm, mhm