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outside - t-shyne lyrics

[verse 1: t-shyne]

they told me to leave but this is hiphop
i was doing this before selling weed in that ziplock
when i was jamming to biggie you would listen to kidz bop
ill take it to the tip top, you snitching keep your lips locked
before i bring my boys through and make them l!ck shots
my music bout to take off don’t call me when this sh-t pops
and i know these chicks turn into groupies
develop b00bies now them girls staring in amateur movies
smoking a loosie for the stress, she selling her coochie
screaming, lord remove me my life is a horror movie
send me a message or give me a call of duty
i’m sick of all the ways that these -ssh0l-s and rappers do me
wanna get me a strap and just clap till they can’t pursue me
put em on they back and just tap that trigger loosely
treat em like loose leaf, and rip em down the middle
spit a shallow flow that make these lames drown a little
my town is civil, but n-gga we can turn it up
always tryna improve you can never learn enough
just a young n-gga starving, getting it on like marvin
my soul is not to bargain ill keep it after the coffin
sip henny often, without any caution
i spit bars that n-ggas wanna steal, like kenny lofton
this n-gga keep talking, so please let me off him
my terror squad will make him lean back like remy martin
imma, lyrical master you pitiful b-st-rds
put a gun to you bet you turn spiritual faster
but i ain’t tryna spread no violence
where i live you see a crime and your mouth stay silent

[verse 2: t-shyne]

it’s the returned of the dragon
you think you fly, im aladdin
ill shoot you down and start dragging
your body round in a wagon
the shorty stopped you from bragging
it left your family saddened
you were slummed in the trunk dumbed on the corner
the coroner, couldn’t recognize you from the damages on ya
i remember twisting the piffin, watching the pistons
at the time they had a system of winning but i was sinning
had visions of many prisons,i didn’t fit in
changed the rhythm and now im a monster up on the written’s
my name is up in the bleachers, i’m smoking up on this reefer
i’m bumpin ether in speakers,got señoritas they divas
follow cause i’m the leader, charging n-ggas for feathers
no barging neither its either, you buy it or don’t buy it
try it or don’t try it
fly private skinny but my pokers never diet
you think you the highest, however i is
3rd i opened i ain’t worried bout no eyelids
i remember hustling tryna stretch work
this was all so i could build up my net worth
the best perk, i got now so f-ck it if you next up
we out in texas your girls wanna text us
to get up in the lexus
truck hot as dallas cause that is where the tex is
you get dissed, ain’t no way you on my guest list
my flow infectious, i’m young and i’m reckless
new rappers talking sh-t but they ain’t sh-t
old rappers talking sh-t cause they ancient
i know i gotta have patients
but it’s hard when n-ggas want you surrounded by sh-ll cases
and they said it wouldn’t be my year
when your circle small n-ggas treat you just like a square

- t shyne lyrics

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