Lil Zay Osama — Outside

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Fatman Productions)
Everything paid for, no rental (No rental, rental)
Everything paid for, no rental (No rental, rental)
(Ooh, ooh)Look at my wrist, it’s cool outside (It’s cool outside)
Lamb’ trucks, two outside
They ain’t rented (They ain’t rented)
They ain’t rented (They ain’t rented)
They ain’t rented (They ain’t rented)
They ain’t rented (They ain’t rented)
Yeah (Yeah)

Look at my wrist, it’s cool outside (It’s cool outside)
Lamb’ truck, those ain’t rented, it’s two outside (It’s two outside)
Fuck that bitch (Fuck that bitch)
I ain’t going out sad (I ain’t gong out sad)
Fuck that bitch (Fuck that bitch)
I been in my bag (I been in my bag)
Dior sneaks, Amiri jeans to match the tee (To match the tee)
IG bitch, I flew her out and put her on fleek (Put her on fleek)
Chain on, I’m outside (Outside)
Got in my Dior bag (Dior bag)
Nigga I ain’t going out sad (Sad, sad)

Got in my bag, handle my bag, a hundred in cash (A hundred in cash)
IG bitch, I flew her out and gave her a bag (Gave her a bag)
She had a ass, I gave that bitch two hundred in cash
Next day, yeah I flew her out like she my friend (Friend, friend)
Audemar Baguette
Two tone bracelet match
I ain’t going out like Mitch, yeah
You can’t match my drip
I’ma designer ship
I’m on top of the wave, they call and get they drip from him
My lil’ bitch exotic, all my whips exotic
I just flew a bitch from Houston, I might fix her body
Before the car, the Audi
Cookie told me he won’t spend it, he gon’ cop the Carti’
I put that ‘Rari on two wheels, like a Kawasaki
Flew that bitch out from the ‘Raq, flew that bitch out from Miami
Flew them hoes to LA
Put them bitches in a ‘telly, you can’t find where I stay
(Why you doing too much?)
‘Cause you can’t find where I lay, hey
(Hey)

Look at my wrist, it’s cool outside (It’s cool outside)
Lamb’ truck, those ain’t rented, it’s two outside (It’s two outside)
Fuck that bitch (Fuck that bitch)
I ain’t going out sad (I ain’t gong out sad)
Fuck that bitch (Fuck that bitch)
I been in my bag (I been in my bag)
Dior sneaks, Amiri jeans to match the tee (To match the tee)
IG bitch, I flew her out and put her on fleek (Put her on fleek)
Chain on, I’m outside (Outside)
Got in my Dior bag (Dior bag)
Nigga I ain’t going out sad (Sad, sad)

Yeah
It’s cool outside
It’s two outside
Fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch
I been in my bag
(Ooh)
To match the tee
(Ooh)
Put her on fleek
Sad, you out bad, sad