Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Outro , by - Cory Gunz. Release date: 29.06.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Outro |
| Yea |
| Trappin these bitch ass niggas |
| I whip side though |
| Choke you bitch ass niggas like quick for me |
| Uh |
| Yep, me and my bag we Agostino |
| These niggas mad, we Tarantino |
| Feds watch, niggas with the frogs on us |
| Pop shit, better not the dog on er |
| We chillin out in the same zone |
| I’m back, you makin movies now? |
| I’m dangerous |
| These nachos got me grave chasin |
| Now I’m young but getting blanco at the train station |
| Hahah, they don’t want them problems with us |
| 3 K’s, rob sisters |
| Smoking backwoods, they get me higher quicker |
| I told my bitch I’m a guard er nigga |
| Give a fuck what you feel about us |
| We worth about a billion dollars |
| SK or the HK |
| Turn this wood cage to a gateway |
| Yea, I’m bout that foolishness |
| You new to this, fresh out that uterus |
| I dot his shit disguised like my name Pepew the shnip |
| That nigga they described is a straight jack lunatic |
| Mamy gave me, grandma raised me |
| Daddy made me, father save me |
| Time to floss more, couple S pieces |
| Type shit get my close like Jesus |
| I ain’t sayin you not official |
| I’m just sayin I’m sacrificial |
| Bitch niggas ain’t adapt to pistols |
| I was made when crack was issued |
| 80's baby, traces baby |
| Facts, I hated rap like it gave me rabies |
| Til they free my nigga scap all my days is hazy |
| We fightin cases, all my niggas plays was crazy |
| Free paper, free luga, free H crazy |
| Free no, we got too many names to say it’s crazy |
| Block hot, all the shooters on display, shit crazy |
| Nigga frontin now you leavin on display, it’s crazy |
| I’ve been here from jump |
| Before Fred had you niggas scared to pump |
| You know |
| Pause, I was small but I saw a lot of war |
| Slashin it’s cutting stabbing, choppa is slidin doors |
| Stop and watchin, eye poppin, shot through all |
| I lived on to 5th on, shit still rock the floor |
| Be killed but right on the early eve |
| I ain’t tryna make a early leave |
| The kill ike on the early E |
| The killed Kwan on early morn |
| They killed Pop Off, my nigga gone |
| When I found out them niggas palmed |
| Fuck if I know em or not |
| Fuck this state of confussion and you all could get shot |
| Cause when I get upset gods get upset |
| They could promise us life but we promise him death |
| Better honor the stripes before you part to the threat |
| Get yo mama some wipes cause she gon vomit for less |
| 1668, grandma stoo |
| Grandson had to put on grandpa shoes |
| Nigga getting high, junior high school |
| I started getting high in junior high school |
| They never had to tell me to stay |
| All my life they never had to tell me to wait |
| I’m gone |
| They starting to wrong me |
| They starting to wrong me |
| They starting to wrong me |
| They starting to wrong me |
| I’m a show em that I’m back |
| I’m a show em that I’m back |
| I’m a show em that I’m back |
| I’m a show em that I’m back |