Oceanside - Outside

I win
I'm at a point in my life where I don't give a shit
I'm all in
Makin this music and I know I'll be rich
Times were rough but at least it was worth it
They hatin' the grind but they always observing
We made it this far
But would we give up?
The manifest shit yeah we boutta blow up, blow up
These bitches all talk
He holding me back and then cuttin' them off almost locked up like he actin I'm fraud And he lookin for me if I'm gone he dead
And I wanna strive and then run away
Run away from the dark and the past my own way yeah, yeah
Got all these bands yeah, yeah
Copped some new diamonds
To gain my respect yeah, yeah
These bitches be hatin'
But she givin' me head yeah, yeah
Never pop no ecstasy cuz I get too damn high
Always smokin' good yeah she don't wanna see me leave
No I'm not Pi'erre but just know that I'll come outside
I said it once I'll say it twice I coulda' changed her life
Off white keep off
LV my drug
My ex she done
Let's go turn up
I ain't no average I be winnin'

The more I succeed I be countin' these digits
Quote on quote they never switch up
The more I succeed the more that they gone
The more she be missin' the more I've moved on

Ah, Yeah, Ah, Yeah
I be countin' up huh, yuh
So many people I slid for I thought was my bro but it turns out they cap
She's comin' right back ah
I'm gettin' fucked up again
She stabbin' my back now
There she goes again
Countin' them digits we goin up
Up
Up
Up

We only get
Dubs
Dubs
Dubs

His pockets are
Stuck
Stuck
Stuck

I'm a big baller and the dreams I be livin'
She a dick rider she hoein' and givin'
Wantin' me back but I never forgotten
Time you fucked up with two dudes no kidding

Got all these bands, yeah yeah
We livin' up right, yeah yeah
We hop in a benz, yeah yeah
We livin' up right, yeah yeah


She's comin' right back ah
I'm gettin' fucked up again
She stabbin' my back now
There she goes again
She don't know how to take care of her shit she just want go home again
I'm crackin' these seals yeah
I'm tryna turn up again
Her head game right on
But priorities wrong again
He carry ghost on
But he ain't got no clip

Off white keep off
LV my drug
My ex she done
Let's go turn up

I win

Written by:
Andrew Pavlunin, Julian Gioffre

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