​outlaw lyrics

by

DC The Don & yvngxchris


[Intro]
(Je t'aime Milanezie)
(Mathias)

[Verse 1: yvngxchris]
I smokin' on gas, I'm smokin' my dreads, I feel like a rasta
Beat box me a n*gga, I spot 'em, I got 'em
This stick finna teach if that boy got a problem
If that boy got a problem then he getting left
And you don't get no plays, b*tch, you on the shelf
b*tch, I'm on the top now
I'm finna beat that lil' ho with my c*ck out
Got gang in this b*tch, n*gga, we finna rock out
Beat me a n*gga like Tekken
If a n*gga won't slide then I get the ride, the Glock finna teach him a lesson
And now you got scars on your body like you got depression
Don't come to my side, that's a robbery
If you makе the wrong move then I'm gonna shoot, thеn you gonna die in all honesty
Then take everything you got, you live in poverty
Evict her, I get the pack and I flipped her
Missed her, I'm finna f*ck on your sister
Swimmer, I'm finna dive in that pus*y
I haven't f*cked up on your sis in a minute, I missed her
White plug keep sayin' "Shiver me timbers"
Bro, what the f*ck is you scared of?
We killin' opps and you shoot at the air, bruh
I hit then I'm leavin', I don't even care enough
[Verse 2: DC The Don]
I ain't never care 'bout a n*gga or a b*tch
f*ck no, lil n*gga ain't never been that sweet
I'm in a big ass crib, Great Gatsby
Said my shooter retarded, he up like an athlete
I'm with yvngxchris in this b*tch with a whole lotta blicks
If he try me, it's gon' be his last week
Got your b*tch on her knees like she prayin', she ashy
I'm a playa for sure, I might smack on her ass cheek
Off a Perky right now, I might shoot off a jewel
He ain't built like the Donny, too pus*y, you feelin' me?
Tryna say he a gangster, really he a citizen
Had to pull up on him, tell my P.O. I'm innocent
In a penthouse suite, I'm too hot, n*gga, who little?
Uncle still play with that dough, Dr. Dolittle
Makin' plays in the Tahoe, this motherf*cker too little
We was drivin' too fast, we got caught up with two pistols
Mix di*ks, all type of blicks
I done shot 'em too close, I got blood on my Ricks
Rich, rich, lil' Donny too rich
If I'm upping the score, I drop thirty then dip
Said di*k, di*k, f*ck off my di*k
Get my Prada shades on 'cause they tryna take flicks, yeah
Don't send my addy, meet me at the Ritz
My pockets was empty, now filled with crips, yeah
[Outro: DC The Don]
Go, go, go
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