Out There

I'm out there I'm I'm I'm out there

I'm out there I'm I'm I'm out there

[Verse 1]

They got me back up on my mad tip

Real nigga shit slap it in my hand shit

You should back up off the gang shit

One shot will make them rap him in a blanket

Niggas ain't never ever rhyme shit

Yeah they rap good but they ain't rang shit

When I speak motherfuckers understand it

'cos I'm talking that gully nigga language

I'm talking that fuck them other man shit

Get your money up put that butter in your sandwich

Nowadays I raise up a couple grand quick

Shows overseas can you drop a nigga Stansted

I still drop a nigga standing

Don't get me on it that ain't even where my plans is

You ain't living in a land with cold hearted niggas that will suffocate and strangle it

Niggas got to toughen up and handle it

Choices I made I'm kinda lucky that I rhyme with

I don't give a shit what another fucking man did

I could touch [?]

Strally on the gang tip

[?] when I handle it

You motherfuckers getting lucky when you bang things

And I don't need no one to stand in

You run your mouth and I can tell you never plan things

Niggas want straps but they never put the grands in

My last new ting I put a couple fucking grands in

And it's the way we got to live and that's the sad thing

The devil's out there and he's been hustling

All the bullshit's got to stop

My last album went hard they never wanted pop

I gave niggas and bitches what they want a cock

Straight hard shit I ain't never rap lollipop

Little hating black golly wogs

You ain't never heard a verse where I've gone in soft

Unit 10 the fucking best