Meek Mill - Outside (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Meek Mill - Outside (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Dream Chasers вчера, всегда и сейчас
Мы любим деньги, мы любим жизнь,
мы любим Dream Chasers
Мы доверяем только Dream
Chasers (Brrt)
I woke up, I made a mill', said,
"Fuck it," then rented them all
If life's a bitch, I'm havin'
my way with that shit, and I'm
hittin' it raw (Havin' it)
Ain't none of y'all niggas gettin'
none of this money and bitches,
just me and my dawgs
With a brand new Porsche, a
Turbo Sport with a horse,
but it look like a frog
I just hopped through the hood,
then I hop on a chop in
the hood (Ride on a chop)
Bad lil' bitch, she pretty
as fuck and the top real
good (Pretty as fuck)
Call Ern, I ain't even want him
to wild, he shot up the hood
Y'all niggas be payin' them hitters
for real, y'all not any good
(Y'all niggas is pussy)
Green-face AP cost mе cost me four-
fifty, we don't see y'all ass
I been hurtin' your heart
with thеse lil' bitches,
I wanna see y'all checks
She gotta move real careful-
like it's a operate, you
should see her texts
I ain't stop poppin', planes, I'll
pop in 'em, y'all lil' niggas
better be on y'all best
I just came right back outside, now
all the baddies back outside
Fuck 'em, spoil 'em, married three
months, give 'em a prize
They talk shit 'bout me, they know
they play, niggas gon' die
I been ballin' so long in Miami,
I don't need to take bitches
on dates to pound
She got niggas that's rich, but they
ain't really lit like that, tell her
take her time (Take her time)
They really love it, but I get with so
many hunnids, can't make her mine
Yeah, she said, "Meek, come fuck
me rough," and I was tryna break
her spine (Let's get it)
Knowin' this lil' bitch fucked
my dawg, and I can't make
her mine (Make her mine)
Outside, outside, outside, outside, I
just popped out, came back outside
Outside, outside, outside, outside
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big boy trucks in the driveway
(My driveway), we outside
with it (We outside)
Reachin' for my Richard, you
gon' die with it (Die)
I been keepin' a pack of bad lil'
bitches, they outside with it
And I just made a couple million
in five minutes (I'm limitless)
Okay, okay, okay, that new Maybach
came today (Today)
I put mics all in they face
for all my young niggas passed
away, yeah (Away)
I ain't really had no time
last year, but I'm on niggas'
asses today (I am)
Y'all niggas only ones keepin' them
hoes, y'all givin' that cash
away, okay, okay (Yeah, yeah)
Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
Okay, okay
He hasn't slept in probably seven days
Go 'head, ki' like a brick (A bird),
bad lil' bitch, she thick (She bad)
Come to my city, we really ride
dirty, no lights, and we
totin' them sticks (Brrt)
My dawg got life in the cell (Got
life), he know that I'm never
gon' switch (I won't)
Start ballin' like I was Joel
'cause I got them Ms
and Bs on my list (Yeah)
And I put that Virgil shit on, for reals,
like pardon my twist (Yeah)
Every bitch that I be fuckin'
get Rollies for real, like
pardon my bitch (Yeah)
She looked me dead in my eyes
when she suckin' and she tryna
start up some shit (Yeah)
Tryna snatch my soul, lil' bitch,
gettin' top with my hand on her—
Pardon my neck, pardon my wrist, ass
so fat, gotta pardon my bitch
Pardon my Glock, pardon my hip,
I just jumped off a yacht,
gotta pardon my ship
I just did a walkthrough at
Roc Nation and left out with
four new partnerships
This ain't rap, nigga, I'm
back, I just be walkin' and
talkin' my shit, yeah
Niggas can't see me, we totin' them
chops, yeah (Niggas ain't see us)
I had dreams of murderin'
opps, rippin' them demons
and burnin' them blocks
They couldn't believe it, I'm turnin'
the blocks, yeah (Yeah)
Back in them trenches again (We back)
Totin' extensions again, if he
play tough, put Benji on him
We open it up, open it up, I fuck from
the back when I'm chokin' her up
.223s, they go through a truck, somebody
get hit, it's no gettin' up
No gettin' up, no gettin' up,
trippin' on niggas, they
soakin' it up (Soakin')
Walk in the spot with a big-
ass .30 on me, give a fuck
if it's pokin' or what
What? What? What? What?
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