Outside

They don't be outside (Hey, glumboy) (Lil Flexer got that fire) They don't be outside Outside Outside, yeah They don't be outside, outside, outside, outside She might look good, but she ugly on the inside Keep some money on me, I can't just be no broke guy I used to be down, that's why I get so high I used to just be outside Now I'm getting money on the side Now I'm getting money with the guys Oh, you want some beef? We gave you fries I was down bad but I ain't cry How the fuck I'm making money when I'm high? The gun don't give a fuck I think it's Bi The money going up and you know why We took him out the picture, he got cropped He didn't go to jail 'cause he a cop I been outside what about my opps? I been outside, Phat just gave me a line I got these bitches on my dick, but I don't even know why Until I count a million, I ain't going outside And I know the opps cool, but they still gon' die They don't be outside Outside Outside, yeah They don't be outside, outside, outside, outside