Outside Song Lyrics

Description:- Outside Lyrics Duvy ft. Murda Beatz are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer Duvy. This Song will release on 4 June 2021.

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Song:– Outside

Singer:– Duvy

Featuring:– Murda Beatz

Producer:– DummyBeatz & Murda Beatz

Written:– Duvy

Outside Lyrics Duvy ft. Murda Beatz

[Intro]
Murda on the beat, murder in these streets
This shit off the top, man (Yeah)
Like every other track (Yeah)
(M-M-M-Murda)
Yeah, yeah
Grr-rr-rr-tt

[Chorus]
Let’s go outside
Glock on the road, outside
Fucking your ho’ (Your ho’)
Living the good life, no, I can’t go (Can’t go)
Turn him over on a Sunday (Huh?)
Yeah, it really sunny (Huh?)
Yeah, we make it ugly (Ayy)
Ain’t foolish or funny (Nah)
Southside (Let’s go)
My niggas, they deadly
Compact .9, 5 shot, revy
Hit that boy spine, we lookin’ for blood (Brrr, brrr)
You know how I bleed, blatt (Slatt)
Say you love me, but you uppin’ and leaving? That’s that (Slime)

[Verse]
Outside (Yeah)
Many options and I still cannot think right
I lost pain from ’06
Hop out, big Glock, chase him (Brrr)
Sorry, Miss Davis
I never listened, I stayed in ’em cases (‘Em case)
Up in the trenches, shoot dice in the ‘cases (In 17)
Since like 15, beat cases (Yeah)
Slime (Slatt), time changed him (Changed him)
Hop out, black van, chase him
His heart racing
I been that youngin, I came from nothin’ (Yeah)
We kick doors, we lunatic (Yeah)
Woke up right to shooting shit (Shooting)
Perky got me feeling this (Hmm), the vibe
Bad bitch, long hair, she fell in love with my vibe (My vibe)
Good girl, don’t care, she got bad habits, and got long nails
I’m playing them mind games (Yeah), she going real crazy (Mhm)
Told Mom, “Wish me well” (Yeah, Mom)
(Grr-rr-rr-tt, I’m sorry)

[Chorus]
Let’s go outside
Glock on the road outside
Fucking your ho’ (Your ho’)
Living the good life, no, I can’t go (Can’t go)
Turn him over on a Sunday (Huh?)
Yeah, it really sunny (Huh?)
Yeah, we make it ugly (Ugly)
Ain’t foolish or funny (Nah)
Southside (Let’s go)
My niggas, they deadly
Compact .9, 5 shot, revy
Hit that boy spine, we lookin’ for blood (Brrr, brrr)
You know how I bleed, blatt (Slatt)
Say you love me, but you uppin’ and leaving? That’s that (Slime)

[Outro]
Yeah, baby ghetto, that my dawg, sick ’em
7.62 shots, rip ’em
Less talk, shhh, bro, let’s zip him