We Outside OTM (Ft. Young Bull)

[Intro]
Yeah n*gga You know the truth bitch
B*tch sh*t

[Chorus: Duffy]
We outside what's with all the side talking?
Shells flying tell a opp come Randy moss
N*ggas softies he don't really wanna see who come the hardest
I'm finna pull up in his hood with this ruler Rudy chalked him
He survived? We don't let that happen often
Who want smoke with me? Come and be this mini Drakeo target
Stepping heavier than n*ggas ain't it obvious?
Cold demons it's the flu flaming prodigies

[Verse 1 Duffy]
Big Banc Uchies on the dash we get a lotta them
Any foul play then we gеtting to the bottom of it
It might seem like n*ggas kinder tough but n*ggas not on nothing
N*ggas еnvious im flexing loaf i got it off the mussle
Nina poking ono me why the f*ck he tryna royal rumble?
Frito Lay chipped him sometimes that’s how the cookie crumble
He so worried bout the stincs he ain't got no hustle
See this Buddha on my neck? F*ck being humble

[Chorus: Duffy]
We outside what's with all the side talking?
Shells flying tell a opp come Randy moss
N*ggas softies he don't really wanna see who come the hardest
I'm finna pull up in his hood with this ruler Rudy chalked him
He survived? We don't let that happen often
Who want smoke with me? Come and be this mini Drakeo target
Stepping heavier than n*ggas ain't it obvious?
Cold demons it's the flu flaming prodigies