Outchea lyrics

I’m drinkin’ (yea)
All day (outchea)
n*ggas know (outchea)
Got bread (outchea)
My gang (outchea)
Taylor (outchea)

I got my jewelry on, I’m outchea
‘Bout bread, I’m outchea
Ask them n*ggas, I’m outchea
Your b*tch know I’m outchea
She’s seen me when I’m outchea
2-seater, I’m outchea
Used to whip that burg in the kitchen
Eggbeater, I’m outchea
Cops comin’, I’m outchea
Sun hot when I’m outchea
All this money outchea
You know a n*gga outchea
Hatin’ n*ggas, they outchea
Bad b*tches, they outchea
Taylor Gang be outchea
Don’t get left up outchea

25, make it flip, that’s a 50 piece
Just some water homie, I don’t need no chicken grease
You need a click, I’m talkin’ fastfood
I’mma send my bad b*tch, she got a attitude
She about her bread, that’s all she think about
She work all week then we spend the weekend out
Mighty fine in them hills if I say myself
I’m swimming in the money and her, Michael Phelps
Ain’t no Betties in the corner stores, guess who?
Well I’m done back and they be like nephew
What you need? You know I got it
You tryna fly? I provide the pallets
I got your b*tch strippin’ off without say though
Got some shooters on some grizzly sh*t two guard that’s mayo
Tell them n*ggas I’m outchea if they ain’t know if I’m outchea
See my gang when I throw it up, you know just what we ‘bout’chea