[Intro: Plies]
Bitch like, like
Bitch like, really like, like
Bitch like, we like
Really outchea though, like
Like, really, really, like
Like, really outchea though
Yeah!
[Chorus: Plies]
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Been jumped off the porch, boy you just now getting outchea
All my niggas hungry, they'll murk you for a hot meal
Really outchea, they be carjacking, call it car steal
Pulled up in a stolo, so don't ask me how I got here
Eighty five Cutdog, and my motor heavy
Boy I got a twenty wall and I ain't go to Kelly
All this goddamn candy paint, yeah, my car is diabetic
Can't wait 'till I get that .45, call me Jerome Bettis
Outchea gettin' that damn fetty, white girl, no not Katy Perry
Nigga this ain't no fairytale, I'm outchea boy, you knew already
All my people been outchea, ain't have no choice but to get outchea
Better be 'bout ya money, ain't got no money, then you ain't shit outchea
[Chorus: Plies]
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
[Verse 2: Plies]
Bitch I'm out here lurkin', bitch , bitch, just like the pill man
That little pussy be bitin', bitch, had me all in Bradenton
Bitch, I wanted that Rollie, bitch, bitch, I dropped like eighty bands
No I can't be dancing, bitch, bitch, got toolie in my pants
Bitch, I was in these streets, bitch, y'all was playing freeze tag
I ain't ever played no duck, duck, goose, bitch, I was outchea chasing bags
Bitch, I was at them baby, bitch, bitch, I wanted them sixes, bitch
Bitch, you know I been outchea, when we was hollering "Ms. Cesar", bitch
Bitch, I'm worth a city now, yo little money, juvenile
Bitch, I'm worth too much money, bitch, I can't even raw you now
I'll stand over you, and I'm not talking 'bout them jeans
When I tell you, me and my niggas, we the robbing crew
[Chorus: Plies]
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
Boy you know we outchea, really, really outchea
Ask the city 'bout us, they gon' tell ya, bitch, we outchea
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