Outlaw lyrics

by

NLE Choppa


[Intro: NLE Choppa]
Yeah, n*gga
First day out with this sh*t, b*tch
Ha, I'm a outlaw you hear me?
No way, Hozay
First day out, ooh
First day out, ooh
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]
I'm a outlaw, breaking rules and causing hell
I was beatin' on my wall, making raps up in jail
Middle finger to the laws, juvenile with no bail
Keep it silent, I will never change, I will never tell
Took a n*gga from his momma, had tears rolling down her face
Caught him with a Rueger, now he gotta beat another case
Opposition tryna come up in the cell, make it shake
Two fingers and a thumb when I bang a n*gga, he ain't straight

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Outlaw, outlaw, b*tch I'm duckin' the laws
Outlaw, outlaw, got the strap in my drawers
Outlaw, outlaw, b*tch you know that I'm raw
I was locked up in that cell, you ain't answer my calls
f*ck all that bullsh*t, I'm back up on the same thing
Crashin' out up in my cell, I can't maintain
b*tch I'm spittin' on the guards, I got too much pain
I'm supposed to be on tour, f*ckin' hoes with the gang
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Crocs on my feet, I was just wearing some J's
I was just rockin' shows, now I can't get paid
Hitting b*tches from the back, now I can't get laid
Drinking nasty ass milk, I want some lemonade
I was sleeping in the same place that I had to pee-pee
Spot a opp, beat a opp, put that b*tch on PC
di*k hard in my cell so you know I made a fe-fe
I'm hungry as a motherf*cker, take a n*gga Ti-chi

[Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Outlaw, outlaw, b*tch I'm duckin' the laws
Outlaw, outlaw, got the strap in my drawers
Outlaw, outlaw, b*tch you know that I'm raw
I was locked up in that cell, you ain't answer my calls
f*ck all that bullsh*t, I'm back up on the same thing
Crashin' out up in my cell, I can't maintain
b*tch I'm spittin' on the guards, I got too much pain
I'm supposed to be on tour, f*ckin' hoes with the gang

[Verse 3: SpazzOut620]
I'm a youngin' on that outlaw sh*t, b*tch I'm road runnin'
Two twin Glocks, twin chops, I was born thuggin'
Hop out with that motherf*ckin' choppa, I'ma burn somethin'
I'm in the foreign doin' the dash behind the opps, I'm on they ass
Catch 'em at a red light, pull on the side and smoke they ass
Shoot 'em, shoot 'em in the head and wait, I gotta watch 'em die
b*tch, I'm thuggin' 'til the end, until the day I f*ckin' die
b*tch I put it on my soul, I will never tell a lie
[Verse 4: FatBoy SSE]
Outlaw, outlaw, bust a monkey, a menace
I keep that Glock on my hip and the chop in the sprinter
I put the Glock to his face and pop his ass like a pimple
If SpazzOut got that lead, then he on point like a pencil
And he will bust yo' f*ckin' head and give yo' ass a dismissal
And them b*tches 620 where it's cold like a igloo
And rockin' out with my chop, put that Glock to his temple
I f*ck yo' b*tch, then I dip, treat that ho like a rental

[Outro: NLE Choppa]
Outlaw, outlaw, b*tch I'm duckin' the laws
Outlaw, outlaw, got the strap in my drawers
Outlaw, outlaw, b*tch you know that I'm raw
I was locked up in that cell, you ain't answer my calls
f*ck all that bullsh*t, I'm back up on the same thing
Crashin' out up in my cell, I can't maintain
b*tch I'm spittin' on the guards, I got too much pain
I'm supposed to be on tour, f*ckin' hoes with the gang
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