Everyday We Outside
by Dusavon Free Me[Intro]
MC, make another hit
Project-Project X
Bow, bow, bow
Boom boom bow
Free the Shiest man
Y'all know how the fuck we rocking man
Fuck Broome
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Gang gang gang
Gang gang gang
[Chorus]
Everyday we outside when y'all not
On the B and we posted with Glocks
You play with Bizzle you losing your top
GNarly, I miss you free gang out that box
You get hit in your shit tryna box
Bop in a double tryna catch him a opp
If he Muslim, send him to Allah
Bullets hit him now he in the sky
[Verse 1]
From the B, we got shooters like Klay
Catch me a R then I put him away
Mo up the road tryna pop him a Wraith, like
Free Slime, hope he beat his case, like
You get hit with hollows tryna fight
We got guns, we ain't fucking with knifes
Bro got left, where the fuck was his pipe?
Big .45 hit him took his life like
Up the road, tryna pop us a bat
I'm in a M with a gun on my lap
Lil Saj hold wheel, won't Mack
BG a shooter tryna slide out a scat
If he run, he get hit in his back
Never lacking I stay with a gat
Hollows tryna knock off a hat
Catch a opp slipping then he getting clapped
No Scottie P, .33 to his back
Y'all toting rugers, and we toting MACs
Niggas be broke, why stay in the trap?
You play with my money ya top getting tapped
Went up the road, came back in a bat
I be too bussin', off green and some gas
Catch a thug, leave him in the past
.9 XD, sixteen in the mag
[Chorus]
Every day we outside when y'all not
On the B and we posted with Glocks
You play with Bizzle you losing your top
GNarly, I miss you free gang out that box
You get hit in your shit tryna box
Bop in a double tryna catch him a opp
If he Muslim, send him to Allah
Bullets hit him now he in the sky
[Verse 2]
G-Star, I ain't fucking with Wrangler
That's a opp over there, then we bang him
Stretch in a rocket, throw ass in a stinger
Only my brothers ain't fucking with strangers
Newark ass, banged up tryna chase us
Free Lil Slime, he was giving out shape-ups
Roll up a wood, I ain't fucking with papers
I keep a Glock and this bitch got a laser
We keep a knocker while we in a car
Late night tryna catch us a R
We get up close we ain't shooting from far
When we done, in my blunt he get sparked
Big die 7, I don't fuck with Nars
Y'all riding in Hodges, we riding in sharks
Yas slide through, car getting parked
Put a hole in your shit with a mark, like
We got guns but y'all tryna fight, like
You can't run, I got aim with this pipe, like
Saj get away from them red and them blue lights
Big Zaza got me high in the sky, like
He a bitch, I don't know why he dissing
I drop the hat while rocking I'm a fitted
When we slide, we ain't leaving out witness
I know a opp that got shot now he limping
[Chorus]
Everyday we outside when y'all not
On the B and we posted with Glocks
You play with Bizzle you losing your top
GNarly, I miss you free gang out that box
You get hit in your shit tryna box
Bop in a double tryna catch him a opp
If he Muslim, send him to Allah
Bullets hit him now he in the sky
[Outro]
Gang, gang gang gang
Gang gang gang
Die Sev
Bow