TruCarr

Outside Lyrics

[Intro]

Ayy



[Chorus]

You be in the crib, I be outside

I just fucked a nigga bitch, I ain't gon' lie

I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes

Ah, ah, ah

One thing I can't do, can't go broke

I can't chase no bitch, I chase goals

I gotta keep this shit a hundred, I can't fold

Ah, ah, ah



[Verse 1]

I can't trust shit, it be like fuck shit

Only want the real, no assumptions

If you fuck with me, show me somethin'

Who was there for me, I had nothin'

Look, bitch, I'm from the struggle, I ain't gotta flex, uh, yeah

Bitch, I want some cash, I don't want no sex, uh, yeah

If it ain't 'bout no money, I don't wanna text, uh, shit

If you ain't come direct, you ain't come correct

Ayy, look, I be outside while you in the room, uh

One sec' you think you good, then boom, uh

Cold nigga in the winter, hot in June, uh

Keep the pussy, told her I'll hit it soon, ayy, uh

I can tell in your eyes you a fraud, uh, yeah

You the type of person play it off, uh

My pops, he was never just involved, uh, yeah, yeah

Guess my mama raised me a dawg, ayy



[Chorus]

You be in the crib, I be outside

I just fucked a nigga bitch, I ain't gon' lie

I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes

Ah, ah, ah

One thing I can't do, can't go broke

I can't chase no bitch, I chase goals

I gotta keep this shit a hundred, I can't fold

Ah, ah, ah



[Post-Chorus]

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah



[Verse 2]

Well look, I can't fuck with snakes, so case closed, jugg, huh

Pesos, bankrolls, bagels good, huh

I go, they go, we go, hood, huh

This bitch, that bitch, let her choose up, ayy, huh

It's a fair game, huh, no need to explain, huh

Shit, the way I be on they necks, I'm like a neck brace, huh

I just fucked somebody bitch, might drop a sextape, huh

Free my niggas outta jail, I hope they escape



[Chorus]

You be in the crib, I be outside

I just fucked a nigga bitch, I ain't gon' lie

I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes

Ah, ah, ah

One thing I can't do, can't go broke

I can't chase no bitch, I chase goals

I gotta keep this shit a hundred, I can't fold

Ah, ah, ah



[Post-Chorus]

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah