No Trampassin (feat. C2x, Baby Cardinal & 6iix Boy) - Smoke Gandhi

Outside Yeah they be thinking We be outside Skurt up in the demon Yeah the new ride Wanna fuck with me, nigga Don't try yeah Outside Real niggas with me I got ties Don't fuck with me Nigga I got nines Yeah nigga yeah I'm outside Yeah I'm Outside I be outside in the night time Only in the spotlight at the right time Love or hate I told her that its a thin line She hate the life style but love being in new rides A fashion junkie Belceniga to Prada The sauce walk when we drop We be sleep walking in robins If deaths coming Sleeping is not an option I only pray for peace I heard the enemies watching I'm still popping out I've been on some fly shit That's your main bitch? I made her flip like a sidekick Try your hardest I promise you're not like this Spent my whole life up late Working the night shift And now we outside at the right time Say a prayer for my niggas on the main line Still I rise, I'm alive, gotta thank god See the niggas with me Mob ties til the day I die Outside Yeah they be thinking Yeah we outside Skurt up in the demon Yeah the new ride Wanna fuck with me, nigga Don't try yeah Outside Real niggas with me I got ties Don't fuck with me Nigga I got nines Yeah nigga yeah I'm outside Yeah Outside Outside Oh, Yeah got no fear in me 8th to the ounces And up to the Ps Fuckin with suckers Get knocked to your knees Feet in the sand Yeah I'm enjoying the breeze Yeahhhhhh Outside Yeah they be thinking Yeah we outside Skurt up in the demon Yeah the new ride Wanna fuck with me, nigga Don't try yeah Outside Real niggas with me I got ties Don't fuck with me Nigga I got nines Yeah nigga yeah I'm outside Yeah Outside All that stunting for the net Where you niggas at We hit those address for the a couple nights Slid back To the turf niggas knockin noddles dead homies All that hatin niggas trying get the bread from me I push the demon with the demon in the back seat My little nigga always scheming in the back seat Give him a reason and he's squeezing out the back seat Give him a reason and he's squeezing out the back seat Two bands, four bands, 6 bands yeah I'm in the airbnb hitting hella stains I'm locked in with them niggas on that real shit Old cappin ass niggas i ain't gonna kill shit They do a drill, we do a drill and do a drill again I'm outside with the Draco and the fnn Cartier nigga back up let a nigga flex He tried to have me so we slid on that nigga next Outside Yeah they be thinking Yeah be outside Skurt up in the demon Yeah the new ride Wanna fuck with me, nigga Don't try yeah Nigga I'm out