Out Here Lyrics – Deep Green
Singer: Deep Green
Title: Out Here
While you was indoors, n#gg# i was on the block
I spent weeks and days and hours on the block
You can find me in the lab, i turn that powder into rock
I remember leaving yard without a shower or a wash
It’s that peak, nitties wake me up like i don’t even have sleep
No time to brush teeth, breath smelling bad b
Trapping ain’t cool but it’s necessary
Pack after pack like i’m banging out legendary
I be in my own lane, yeah we speeding past ya
To grind how i grind, suttin jeeves can’t answer
Line after line, when it beeps i’ll answer
I swear time aftеr time i had to beat my banger
I just want that queen’s facе on a piece of paper
If that ain’t the outcome, n#gg# see you later
Diamonds in my bezel, diamonds in my dial
A bit of gold in my teeth, shining when i smile
But these n#gg#s just front, they ain’t got nothing
Stood up in the rave like they got suttin
Spent all their money on a bit of liquor
Now you can say that these n#gg#s hit the rock bottom
No food on the strip, it’s got the shots tamping
Time to hit the kitchen, get the pots dancing
See the look on my face, g i am not ramping
Me and gen left the pen and got the block banging
Some would say that my life’s frightening
Blacked out in the ringer on some night riding
Even though i should, i don’t mind riding
Shells jumping outside like they’re skydiving
Ain’t no small pack, that’s a hefty size
Got the trap jumping like wesley snipes
I’m walking with this money, you just tagging along
We out here, suttin like this channel i’m on
But they want me locked up like lucious lyon
But i don’t give a f#ck, i still move with the iron
Got some shooters round me and them shooters ain’t skying
No joke when i talk, it’s the truth, i ain’t lying
Listen, sweet dough like a festival
I’m just tryna see bands like a festival
Food’s outta this world, extraterrestrial
White b#tch sexual, chocolate isn’t edible
I had a feeling they’re scheming so g i copped a semi
Got some shooters on deck like we on a ferry
Cat and mouse sh#t, no tom & jerry
When that suttin’s on me, i got it cocked and ready
Can’t afford to stay at home, gotta stay at work
This ain’t a game of thrones, this a game of curbs
I’m tryna hit the other side like a game of worms
Shells flinging out the side like some angry birds
If my brudda said “it’s on” then i’ll go grab it
Yeah my light’s hard to break like an old habit
So tragic, no magic
When that coke snapping, make a n#gg#’s soul vanish
And first of all n#gg#, f#ck your album
I been in the base, getting busy with the talcum
Flying out birds like a falcon
So n#gg# don’t talk unless money is the outcome
I’m a trapaholic, never had a wallet
If you ain’t about this life then best you back up off it
Yeah i trap for profit
If you trap for slags, best you pack your bags
Get a cab and go back to college
Had to leave the kitchen all steamed up
These nitties must have spoke to scotty cah they beamed up
From my head down i be g’d up
n#gg#s tryna talk about pen but never seen cuffs
I got the feds scheming cah i get p’s in
Yeah i pull strings, suttin like i’m ed sheeran
But you won’t see me in no brit awards
I break a slab, get it wrapped, then we hit the roads
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