OUTSIDE RUNNIN (feat. PHI11A)

Ay Yeah Ay, ay, ay Out of my head, out for the bag Outside runnin' for this shit I never had All outta patience, got nothin' left to stash All out of luck, so I'm pickin' up the slack, yeah Okay, I'm fiendin', woke up beamin', makin' heaters in my sleep I'm just breathin' in this reefer, a procedure I repeat She a keeper so to speak, but I left her in the sheets I'm the reaper on the beat, so I left this shit to bleed On the wax Ain't no countin' red gettin' out the pack, and now I'm relaxed They all out of whack, nothin' else to offer to the chat Stop cappin', oversteppin', you forgettin' where you at, uh Gettin' back on track, uh, pickin' up the slack, uh Pick up where we left, I'm sorry, baby, I forget, uh Too much on my mind, yeah, I got too much on my head, uh Gotta find the brakes or I'ma kill this, blow my face off Trippin' out before but now I'm laced up Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa Can't stop, gotta eat, steppin' up, no gravity Spread love, bittersweet, spittin' shit on symphonies Charged up, battery, but I keep on flattering I ain't slidin' with the snakes, on the ladder 'til I peak Catch me, dark Z DMX, USA to the AUS, yeah SMP to the ASX, yeah I want the fast dash for cash I like when she throw it back, uh-huh Stay on my own track, uh-huh We might go on a Maccas run Yeah, I like when my track is fun Out of my head, out for the bag Outside runnin' for this shit I never had All outta patience, got nothin' left to stash All out of luck, so I'm pickin' up the slack, yeah, yeah Push the button on the whip, drive through your hood, your man down (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Really fill up when I lift my cup, ran up six this month, I get bands now (bands now) I don't know, I don't know, she wanna pull my pants down If you lookin' for me takin' these shots, I beat the last down (woah) Really feel good, what it feel like? Knockin' my phone on my door, what the deal like? And I go up 'til the sun get real light Live in the dark, and I tell you what it feel like And I move slow, but I move forward I'm on my own, what's it for? I don't do clones, I'm a good boy I just get dome, I could never be yours, uh Bustin' out the pack is all these racks, want my bands, hey (racks, racks) Racks on TikTok lookin' super dumb like what you dare say? Send nude pictures on my phone like, "Don't you got a man, bae?" (Skrrt, skrrt) Just be loyal, cheater, rider, you know he gon' stay around Out of my head, out for the bag Outside runnin' for this shit I never had All outta patience, got nothin' left to stash, yeah All out of luck, so I'm pickin' up the slack, yeah Out of my head, head, out for the bag, bag Outside runnin' for this shit I never had, had All outta patience, got nothin' left to stash, stash Out of luck, so I'm pickin' up the slack, slack Out of my head, head, out for the bag, bag Outside runnin' for this shit I never had, had All outta patience, got nothin' left to stash, stash Out of luck, so I'm pickin' up the slack, slack