King Kaleeb - Outside

Yea we outside, with it
I been I been I been
Stuck up in this house
Way too long, I'm going outside
Hit my foolie, yea send that location
Dawg I'm bout to slide
Pull up to that party, 20 deep
Yea I'm buying rounds
Pass them round, Knock them down
She said she from outta town
Pouring up the drank
Rolling up the stank
I been saving all my coins
Bitch I'm about to blow a bank
Drop a hundred on a chain
Now these bitches tryna link
Nah I ain't staying in the house
I bet I bring the city out nigga
Yea we outside like a motherfucker
Chains on, my rings on
I'm iced out like a motherfucker
We at the function, where you at
Real niggas bad bitches
And we flooded with the racks
Keep it cool dawg
Nah you don't wanna see them goons
Act a fool nah
I'm tryna count up all this paper
And just cool out
I love her cause she got that motherfucker rude mouth
What you tryna do ma
Boy I'm feeling good aye
All my fucking bills paid
Catch me outside
Like that little white girl say
Posting some pics on vacay
Cooling in designer shades
Pussy you just broke
Ain't got no hoes
That's why you always hating
Better get yo money
Before you try and fuck with me
I'm just tryna cool it with a dame
On a jet ski
Live my little life, do it right
I be tryna keep it light
But I'm tired of this house
Bitch I'm stepping out tonight
I been I been I been
Stuck up in this house
Way too long, I'm going outside
Hit my foolie, yea send that location
Dawg I'm bout to slide
Pull up to that party, 20 deep
Yea I'm buying rounds
Pass them round, Knock them down
She said she from outta town
Pouring up the drank
Rolling up the stank
I been saving all my coins
Bitch I'm about to blow a bank
Drop a hundred on a chain
Now these bitches tryna link
Nah I ain't staying in the house
I bet I bring the city out nigga
Under cabana shades
I'm drinking lemonade
She said she down to do whatever
And I'm so amazed
Her friend a party popper
Tell that girl to count her days
Bitch you about to be replaced
Yea we about to fuck up the summer
Celebrating the come up
For the days I ain't have it
Boy I swear I remember
Bitches twerking on the boat
Popping bottles, make a toast
Every night a different city
Living out your life goals
Party with my friends
We outside again
Took a couple L's
I'ma celebrate these wins
Flying out to Costa Rica
Margaritas with my feet up
Rolling loud at Rolling loud
I might jump up in the crowd
A couple bands that ain't shit to me
Yea we outside, fuck the CDC
Out here posted like a status
Fuck that bitch, already had it
August 3rd, I got it tatted
I been I been I been
Stuck up in this house
Way too long, I'm going outside
Hit my foolie, yea send that location
Dawg I'm bout to slide
Pull up to that party, 20 deep
Yea I'm buying rounds
Pass them round, Knock them down
She said she from outta town
Pouring up the drank
Rolling up the stank
I been saving all my coins
Bitch I'm about to blow a bank
Drop a hundred on a chain
Now these bitches tryna link
Nah I ain't staying in the house
I bet I bring the city out nigga

Written by:
Caleb Decius

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