Outlet

Ooooo all the way it go Ooooo all the way it go Ooooo all the way it go Oooooaahhhhhhh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooooo all the way it go Ooooo all the way it go Ooooo all the way it go Ooooo all the way it go Ooooo all the way it go Oooooaahhhhhhh Got that Ruger on me, jeweler on me Mula on me, who the homie You be talking shit, got that boss bitch Boss bitch, hold on, I crashed the whip Choppa gon' lay down a nigga That's that O shit, boss shit Ready to switch up Got that new money Blue money, ready to pick up Like ooooooo, choppa gon' bury a nigga I go get it how I live it Talk shit, yeah nigga, talk is all a memory The choppa hit, chalk shit, walk quick Yeah niggas beefin' is all a memory I let 'em hate, talk shit, talk shit Yeah, nigga, this is all it did to me More bottles, more bitches, more gold More hoes, this is all a victory Ballin' hard in my i8 Watch it swerve, keep my mind straight Dip and dash, hit ya guy gate Dip and dash, hit ya guy face I be talking like I got a Rays Charles choppa Yeah that's my blind date You be talking like you B.I.G You'll get crossed out, you ain't got faith That's that guy snake Watch out for that guy snake Big bullets with the U-Haul truck So we move his ass 'round my place Move his ass over there and over there Take his ass around (THLLLLLAH ) That's what happens when it's my state Whip the glass 'til the pot break Whip the glass, gotta watch snakes Whip the glass, gotta watch jakes Niggas coming fast, choppa whip his ass Everybody gotta tryna buy plate Everybody tryna whip the coke up Get it back to the Tri-State Get it back to the Tri-State Get it back to the Tri-State That's the rocket launcher or that golden Smithen Smith and Wesson, it'll eject ya, golden hit ya That them black and white, the pandas go and get ya Got that gold watch, with me, getting more liquor She be paparazzin' with her tits out, getting more liquor I be countin' money, gettin' cash Yeah gettin' more jigga Let me find out that you riding 'round with them broke niggas Everybody riding town, yeah niggas gon' get ya And they gon' hit ya Fill you with holes, nigga I done get it how I get it Talk shit, yeah nigga, talk is all a, Smith and Wesson, it'll eject ya Golden hit ya That's the black and white, pandas gon' get ya Got that gold bottle with that stripper with me Getting more liquor, more pigeons, more cash More jigga Dead niggas come through, gon' flip 'em Old niggas own niggas, I'm my own nigga I'm a king, welcome to the throne, nigga Barreled up, hit you with the stones, nigga Knock you out, Mr. Larry Holmes, nigga Switch it up, clap you with the chrome, nigga On the camera, hit you with the drones, nigga Hot97 turn to Mac 11 Everybody worried 'bout me, get ya own, nigga Ball out champion, fall out champion Ball out champion, fall out champion Ball out champion, fall out champion The war not never done Ayy, ayy, ayy, true Ball like a champion, fall like a champion Ball like a champion Ball like a champion, fall like a champion Ball like a champion Ball like a champion, fall like a champion Ball like a champion Ball like a champion, fall like a champion Ball like a champion