go outside / legit

Yuh, go outside
I need a break, need a br-br
If you saw
(If you s-s-s)
Break your face, break your face
In a bank, fuck your fang
Couldn't even count all my motherfuckin' bank, all my bank
If I get a pole, I keep it close
Smokin' on gas, bitch I'm feelin' like The Hulk
B-B-Bitch, I'm fuckin' spazzin' out, I think I might have a stroke
(Oh, oh, oh, think I'll have a stroke)
(Stroke, stroke)
A-A-All these checks I gotta get
We gon' pop 'em all like Armageddon
Bitch, I'm on my way to fuckin' heaven
Many problems, I gotta admit it, yuh
R-Really, I think that I just ascended
Takin' yo shit, like a mo-fuckin' bandit
Bitch, when I'm finished, you're gon' need a Band-Aid
I got a mask on, bitch, you know that I'm busy
That's right, nobody fuckin' with me
Hey, hey, h-h-hello
Bitch, I'm pickin' up the phone
Why you tryna talk if I'm not home?
I think I'm really the G.O.A.T, think I, think I need to go
All white, lookin' like the fuckin' snow
Came up with a plan, all of these shits in my head
Swip-swap, might buy me a-
We gonna fuck him up, that is the plan
100 mil' in my motherfuckin' hand
This is the thing, I got the upper hand
I be investing in some muhfuckin' land
You really lyin', 'cause that shit lame
I'm popular, just 'cause I think I'm really dead
All of the bullets just stay in my head
He talkin', thought he was really a fed
We gonna drop him like Whole Lotta Red
He gonna drop down then die in a bed
(Okay, in this part of the song)
(I'm gonna do something so unexpected)
Like I'm Eternal Atake, I be makin' all this bank
Now what the fuck do you think?
That is, if you even think
Because I think that you don't
Get the fuck out of my face
I don't want you, I'm just tryna hop in my Ghost
Say that you care about me and you love me
I know that you're lying because you a roach
He said I got bread, I suppose
He talkin' shit we fuck up his nose
I'm irresponsible, I got a pole
I never cared 'bout the motherfuckin' Pope
Yeah, I keep me a pole, I keep me a pole, fuckin' up his nose
I just spent half of my life turning that nothing to something
And I know they just talkin' tough because they really just bluffing
And as it stands right now, bitch, I'm still fucking struggling
You said you live in the park, but in the suburb that shit's troubling
You said that you're moving bricks
But your ass wasn't really hustling
You say you putting in work
But you complainin' bout the mumbling
Get a job, get a life, I don't care about yo' shit
If you wanna talk your talk, talk your talk then suck my dick
I know you was tryna hang, but you not part of the clique
Like I'm underwater breathing, bitch, I came in with the drip
You can't talk about your shit, but when I catch you, do not slip
And don't trick, came in with the .30, made him do a trick
Choppa made him do his dance, if you don't like it, better sit
I's eating sardines with the noodles
'Cause I couldn't choose and pick
You be acting like you gangsta
But your privilege is a bitch
And they be always tryna copy, get the fuck up off my dick
Get the fuck up off my dick, letting you know you ain't shit
And fuck up out my face, I'ma let you know you not legit
I got that gold up on my watch
That shit be looking like some piss
And I'ma go and switch the language
'Cause I feel like doin' that shit, feel me
Eu sou brasileiro até o dia que eu morrer
O tempo passa muito rápido acabei de perceber
Agora eu to indo pra casa, então fica pra outra vez
Você dá, você pega de volta, eu vou receber