Outside DISCLAIMER REMIX by Florezbaby Lyrics
Intro:
I dont hide from the cameras, I ain't going outside today
Couldn't find my mind, so I'm hype on hunnid today
I'ma sauce up tha style, i finna blast off in spaceship
I'ma take it to the finish line , pray to Lord I get there
(FLOREZ 89)
Evg!!!!!!!
Sketit if u witt it
[Verse 1]
That money be callin' hello ', get the bullshit outta my face
Gotta make mark , with a all the talent i got
You know I ain't slippin', sketit if you t, I be reaching for the stars hoping one day i can reach em
Three say that I'm trippin i dont giva zero fucks
I rapping today
I just made a hella songs , I ain't put it out yet
I don't care bout no bitch when i got my wife
I put on my shine i own it
When it come to that money you know I be hustling hard for a couple comas i dont want no drama today , I be lit
I just got a pet meerkaat , cashed out onna double checking
Got the comas coming i can sense the rich feeling in my vain's
I finna make it rain
We beefin, i finna diss u '
My mind full of ideas you know I'll kill'e m
Wanna join illy, go and catch you a body
Free el chapo , its mexican's stay together
EVG on the front of my title
I ran up the clock and I bought me a second tablet
[Chorus]
I dont hide from the cameras, I ain't going outside today
Its kilwaukee aka the killers jungle
Couldn't find mind so I'm hype on hunnid today
I finna sauce up in style, EVG THREE STARS
I got pain scars cause life is a war zone for me
[Verse 2]
I jump around I am hyped up
In this bitch fuck party pooping as mother fuckers they just
Shit they ain't lit (NOPE)
When I get hype ' I keep it hunnid
Right now I'm writing rap lyrics on genius
Hype boi is what they call me
Cause i get to hype out i start spazing out wild like
Taz
Outro:
Lil florez bitch (hah)
I dont hide from the cameras, I ain't going outside today
Couldn't find my mind, so I'm hype on hunnid today
I'ma sauce up tha style, i finna blast off in spaceship
I'ma take it to the finish line , pray to Lord I get there
(FLOREZ 89)
Evg!!!!!!!
Sketit if u witt it
[Verse 1]
That money be callin' hello ', get the bullshit outta my face
Gotta make mark , with a all the talent i got
You know I ain't slippin', sketit if you t, I be reaching for the stars hoping one day i can reach em
Three say that I'm trippin i dont giva zero fucks
I rapping today
I just made a hella songs , I ain't put it out yet
I don't care bout no bitch when i got my wife
I put on my shine i own it
When it come to that money you know I be hustling hard for a couple comas i dont want no drama today , I be lit
I just got a pet meerkaat , cashed out onna double checking
Got the comas coming i can sense the rich feeling in my vain's
I finna make it rain
We beefin, i finna diss u '
My mind full of ideas you know I'll kill'e m
Wanna join illy, go and catch you a body
Free el chapo , its mexican's stay together
EVG on the front of my title
I ran up the clock and I bought me a second tablet
[Chorus]
I dont hide from the cameras, I ain't going outside today
Its kilwaukee aka the killers jungle
Couldn't find mind so I'm hype on hunnid today
I finna sauce up in style, EVG THREE STARS
I got pain scars cause life is a war zone for me
[Verse 2]
I jump around I am hyped up
In this bitch fuck party pooping as mother fuckers they just
Shit they ain't lit (NOPE)
When I get hype ' I keep it hunnid
Right now I'm writing rap lyrics on genius
Hype boi is what they call me
Cause i get to hype out i start spazing out wild like
Taz
Outro:
Lil florez bitch (hah)