Lyrics Im Out Here - Trizz

Im Out Here

Oh you tryna slide out?
Let me come with you
If you ain’t bring a home girl I can’t fuck with you
You ain’t got a whip baby Ima come and get you
Claimin' you ain’t down now til one of them drugs hit you
Straight drop, put in work on a bitch, I’ll die 10 times for I thirst on a bitch
Look, I’m out here, give a fuck where my Ex at, fuck all that shit
She lucky if I text back.
Westside where I rest at.
Southern California
Where you gotta where yo vest at.
If you got it then protect that
Niggas here will take you off the map, so respect that.
And forget about a
bitch nigga
All they do is hate I’m focused on gettin' rich nigga
Niggas makin' death threats, but ain’t did it nigga
I ain’t hard to find, shit I’m probably in yo city nigga
I’m out here by myself I don’t trust niggas
I’m out here wit my bitch so it’s fuck niggas
Aye, I ain’t dealin' with you fuck niggas
It’s just me and my strap, you want it?
come and fuck wit us
Niggas talkin on Twitter, they need pull up
Cyber bangin' on a niggas, but scared to throw they hood up
I’m posted wit my foot up, sweater wit my hood up.
Ready to creep up on
Nigga you better look up.
Fuck homies, it’s just me and my bitch
And I don’t believe in fightin so it’s me and my clip aye
Don’t get it twisted I’ll fire on a nigga but in 2014 we ride on a nigga.
Yup…
.scrape buckets
They lyin' they ain’t stuntin' and they don’t keep it a hunned
Snap shot, hit instagram, a bitch put her ass on there and you a instant fan
And if you real, then we instant fam, turn yo back on a nigga and im’a make you
instant ham
And these niggas ain’t trappin'
Clamin' they get it man You ain’t no trap God, serving' it for 10 a gram
(Hook) x2
Straight up nigga!
Niggas be doing all that talking'
And don’t be about shit.
Twitter, Instagram, Facebook
All that shit.
Be doing all that talkin' and ain’t with
The pull up movement.
Bitch ass niggas, and a bitch too
She ain’t with it either, she doing all that talkin' and
Ain’t tryna do nothin'.
Trizz nigga!