Outsiders The Underachievers

[Verse 1: Issa Gold]
I inspire the lords
We require the bowl
We the highest of all, nigga you trying to get crossed
Lost my mind on them drugs
Safe place finding the love
We don't fuck with them, cause niggas be dying for buzz
Voice inside of my head, telling lies I know
Fuck you nigga, we winning [?] is not in my nose
Niggas lives is jokes, they be trying the most
We design the souls of niggas who's minds is gold
We revive the coast, glasses high for the toast
Blow her mind she know she fucking with god, the goat
On the finest dope, I get high just to cope
I rely on the smoke too keep me up high the most

[Pre-Hook: Issa Gold]
I don't really bang with niggas who live outside of the gang
See they steady dropping music, but that shit would never last
So I never fuck with niggas, 'less we talking 'bout some biz
Tell that nigga try his luck we take 'em out like fucking trash

[Hook: Issa Gold]
Blow on a nigga, like my fucking dope smoke
We ain't fucking with you niggas, case you niggas don't know (2x)