Текст песни: Outside + перевод

Yeah, just spoke to my lawyer

He told me the prosecution trying to get me, we gotta go beat it

Cases and cases and faces and faces

I jugg in the Pyrex and then I repeat it

Cocaine and Borwicks, I whip it and sell it, near Norwich, I made a bando out

of Stephens

My child and her Mama glowing every season

Sea bass and lobster, it’s boneless, no pieces

Yeah, and when I think about how them niggas didn’t even ride, no love lost

Said I wanna eat your pussy to some love songs

It’s a thug makin' a real love song (Yeah)

I don’t wanna see police at my front door

Conversation with a fiend, he might want more

I don’t wanna see police at my front door

Conversation with a fiend

My daughter turned one, that’s a Roley

When she turn three, that’s a pony

When she turn five, that’s a Birkin

Ooh, Papa been working

Let’s talk about this right now

Fuck talking 'bout drip right now

How you think I put the Rolex stamped with the VS bezel on your wrist right now?

Don’t make me trip right now

I say something in an argument, you switch right round

Then you start bringing up other shit, start calling me by my government

Somehow you’re right and I’m wrong and emotions are running in

If she want Louis, she can get it

I can pay cash 'cause I don’t do credit

New whip for the summer

I’ma pay tax so I’ma use debit

Baby if you can’t pick, I’ma buy 'em all

Young rap star in the building, really bro

One orgasm, I’ma give you plenty more

In life you just grow up, all depending what you saw

Teach me how to love 'cause a nigga feeling sore

Pay a nigga 350 just to open doors

Pain in my heart, gotta let the Henny pour

Pain in my heart, gotta let the Henny pour

Yeah, just spoke to my lawyer

He told me the prosecution trying to get me, we gotta go beat it

Cases and cases and faces and faces

I jugg in the Pyrex and then I repeat it

Cocaine and Borwicks, I whip it and sell it, near Norwich, I made a bando out

of Stephens

My child and her Mama glowing every season

Sea bass and lobster, it’s boneless, no pieces

Yeah, and when I think about how them niggas didn’t even ride, no love lost

Said I wanna eat your pussy to some love songs

It’s a thug makin' a real love song (Yeah)

I don’t wanna see police at my front door

Conversation with a fiend, he might want more

I don’t wanna see police at my front door

Conversation with a fiend

Yeah, I have real convos with killers, I’m grinning with them

Murder’s a subject you boys ain’t familiar with

I got scars on my mind and I’m dealing with it

Murder the subject, go silly with it

I seen some nitties OD, couldn’t call for no help, I can’t take that back

Green-lighted that work, I can’t take that back

And if I ever took an L, then I made that back, yeah

When I was up in OT, didn’t hear nothing from you

I fell flat down on my feet, you didn’t lick up my wounds

Feeling depressed, my life was a mess

Felt like I had nothing to lose

No hope and no swagger, no jewels

Opened my plugs and couldn’t get food

Just spoke to my lawyer

He told me the prosecution trying to get me, we gotta go beat it

Cases and cases and faces and faces

I jugg in the Pyrex and then I repeat it

Cocaine and Borwicks, I whip it and sell it, near Norwich, I made a bando out

of Stephens

My child and her Mama glowing every season

Sea bass and lobster, it’s boneless, no pieces

Yeah, and when I think about how them niggas didn’t even ride, no love lost

Said I wanna eat your pussy to some love songs

It’s a thug makin' a real love song (Yeah)

I don’t wanna see police at my front door

Conversation with a fiend, he might want more

I don’t wanna see police at my front door

Conversation with a fiend

The lean got her sippin' like addicts

The Xanax is causing more damage, yeah

Your pussy is my favourite habit

So deep in this shit, I might vanish, yeah

Crack in my pot, let it bake, yeah

Whip it, let it lock, then I scrape, yeah

Funny how they wanna say I changed, yeah

Pussy in my bed, I make it wait, yeah

I been hearing they saying I’m different

Man, I’m so glad that they listened

Buss down my wrist, it’s a blessin'

Turn my mistakes into lessons

My hitters be loving the Wesson

All of this shit has all changed

You know my life ain’t the same

Girl, I be done with these games

I’m just tryna stay sane

I just flex Amiri with the paint

Tryna take my mind off pain

Home pussy, yeah, it is what it is, yeah

She the same pussy when I was runnin' from the feds

Home pussy, I’m here to protect

And I’ll never forget, I can always get it wet

I still got habits from the T-House

Funny how they tried to count me out

I need all the colours in Amiri jeans now

Promise you won’t ever let me down

Yeah, and when I think about how them niggas didn’t even ride, no love lost

Said I wanna eat your pussy to some love songs

It’s a thug making a real love song

I don’t wanna see police at my front door

Conversation with a fiend, he might want more

I don’t wanna see police at my front door

Conversation with a fiend