WE OUTSIDE (feat. SUPER DELUXE) - Qboyjeshi

Nico, Nico, Nico, Nico Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah The whole gang outside with it Haha, woah The whole gang outside with it (the whole gang outside with it) The whole gang outside with it (we outside, we outside) The whole gang outside with it (woah-woah-yeah-yeah) The whole gang outside with it (you know the vibe, you know the vibe) The whole gang outside with it (the whole gang outside with it) The whole gang outside with it (we outside, we outside) The whole gang outside with it (woah-woah-yeah-yeah) The whole gang outside with it (you know the vibe, you know the vibe) Free the guys on the inside We them niggas that the feds dickride Valet, we're in, let shit slide See a opp, let a whole clip fly Run down on 'em, no drive-by (spin the block) Run down on 'em, no drive-by (there he go, drrah) Cold-hearted niggas trap where they eat I want all the smoke, look at my demeanor I was young when I came outside I remember niggas trappin' off the beeper That's when Slick Rick was comin' out the speaker (Eric B. and Rakim, too) Before the Mexicans you went uptown Girl, the Spanish boys ain't no cheaper Straight to the kitchen with it, get the bakin' soda Gotta whip it with it, nigga Is you blood or you crippin' with it, nigga? (Is you blood or you crippin' with it, nigga?) Thirty two shot TEC, one in the head Scottie Pippen with it, nigga "That was my bitch first", Bow Wow voice I had my dick up in her, nigga The whole gang outside with it (the whole gang outside with it) The whole gang outside with it (we outside, we outside) The whole gang outside with it (woah-woah-yeah-yeah) The whole gang outside with it (you know the vibe, you know the vibe) The whole gang outside with it (the whole gang outside with it) The whole gang outside with it (we outside, we outside) The whole gang outside with it (woah-woah-yeah-yeah) The whole gang outside with it (you know the vibe, you know the vibe) I know that they destined to try me So I keep my weapon beside me Keep it discreet, heard shots on the street They tryna 'fess up and line me They know that we ball like a tournament Red lights to his top like a ornament I get to the bag, D's on my ass I backed up the chop and I tossed the grip Water diamonds sittin' all on my neck Look closely, you could drown in it Trap house, I'ma run up them rack Stash spot got some pounds in it Back to the race Did the Masi, coulda backed out the Wraith Catch 'em lackin' and put rounds in his face Peel off and put the strap in a safe They know how we move and follow the code of the streets I get it 'cause I gotta eat (yeah) Shit is confusin', how could you love on a treesh When I had her all on her knees? Spin blocks, start shootin' keep a thirty in the V Clutch the 'matic, clear the scene Pull up and boom, and bullet holes through his tee Lead rippin' through his spleen The whole gang outside with it (the whole gang outside with it) The whole gang outside with it (we outside, we outside) The whole gang outside with it (woah-woah-yeah-yeah) The whole gang outside with it (you know the vibe, you know the vibe) The whole gang outside with it (the whole gang outside with it) The whole gang outside with it (we outside, we outside) The whole gang outside with it (woah-woah-yeah-yeah) The whole gang outside with it (you know the vibe, you know the vibe)