M Ward - Outro Lyrics

She ain't nigga want before I had this lifestyle
Now lit bitch wanna be wife now
Brodie pull his f*ckin tool told em pipe down
Never knew life was so cruel so never fight now
But if a nigga really want these hands i get em right now
Kick me while I'm down but askin for advice now
Everytime they time they hear my shit they
Like that nigga nice now
Came up at the f*ckin school now I barely look at the price now
I'm high as the f*ck we don't say high as kite now
Everyday is quarantine so I can't even take no flight now
Looking father than others dreams that's outta sight now
Another bar in between that's what she like now
Ima call my old hoes Nd get it right now
Nigga oh no brodie pulled up wit the sprite now
If it wasn't right then why tf would it be right now
Real nigga shit ion even care about no one night now
This nigga and bitches been waiting on dis
But some of the niggas be pocket watching they be hating on it
My shit hot my shit hot I can't stop yea yea
I got some shit you can't even cop yea yea
Free my mfn slime yea my snot yea yea
Thought that we would stop you forgot yea yea
Can't never stop but ik niggas f*cking plot yea yea
Running out the city nigga watch yea yea
Bitch I got some f*ckin shit Ian drop yea yea
When I'm writing ain't no 9 to 5 but bitch I'm onna clock
No Ian even want yo hoe cuz she a thot
F*ck a thot that bitch a bop yea yea
I was trapping out my sock yea yea
Now I'm trappin out the Stu
Boy shit ain't nun new
Had to get my money up now I'm just running to the blues
Would've went up on doing shit if I would
F*cking knew
It could've our last time just doing what we do
The sky the limit fasho f*ck the roof
And I only got gas round me f*ck the boof
High as the f*ck in the Stu das the truth
Lowk needa stop smokin im still in my youth
But you talk to me wrong and i swear you get knocked in you tooth
Bitch nigga I'm up what you gon do
And my bitch suck me up onna phone too
I might cop an extended, get it long too
Now she askin my age leave me lone foo
Bitches be shocked, look what he den grown to
Dey say go plot on zay das the wrong move
Oh boy oh no i gotta go
Hop up cuz in ten minutes I gotta lit show
Nd call up my Gunna das my f*ckin bro
Cuz if sum shit pop off ik that he blow
If my bro on my right then left pocket low
Nigga dat shit fasho
You didn't just hear on go
But they think I'm just bout the doe
Cuz I am
I'm tryna get this shit up for my fam
F*ck a fan and I do not want friends
Gotta new bitch she said no more friends
Been on my dick since I drop dirty dan
She like ouu bitch dis my f*cking jam
Cant tell me shit i am who I am
Dey keep askin what's the root yea what's the plan
I'ma stack Nd go be better man
Pop out in A it by be a lit van
Could've been a walk down when we slid but he ran
Tell brodie pop out we gon go get sum bands
And please do run not up cuz you will knocked where you stand
Dis glizzy too hot needa fan
Not the police you niggas a klan
Nd if you snitch you a bitch
Thought I wouldn't be shit
Anyway I done I found my lit niche
Yes a niche give a f*ck bout a hit