Trucarr Outside
[Intro]
Ayy
[Chorus]
You be in the crib, I be outside
I just f..cked a nigga bitch, I ain't gon' lie
I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes
Ah, ah, ah
One thing I can't do, can't go broke
I can't chase no bitch, I chase goals
I gotta keep this shit a hundred, I can't fold
Ah, ah, ah
[Verse 1]
I can't trust shit, it be like f..ck shit
Only want the real, no assumptions
If you f..ck with me, show me somethin'
Who was there for me, I had nothin'
Look, bitch, I'm from the struggle, I ain't gotta flex, uh, yeah
Bitch, I want some cash, I don't want no sex, uh, yeah
If it ain't 'bout no money, I don't wanna text, uh, shit
If you ain't come direct, you ain't come correct
Ayy, look, I be outside while you in the room, uh
One sec' you think you good, then boom, uh
Cold nigga in the winter, hot in June, uh
Keep the pussy, told her I'll hit it soon, ayy, uh
I can tell in your eyes you a fraud, uh, yeah
You the type of person play it off, uh
My pops, he was never just involved, uh, yeah, yeah
Guess my mama raised me a dawg, ayy
[Chorus]
You be in the crib, I be outside
I just f..cked a nigga bitch, I ain't gon' lie
I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes
Ah, ah, ah
One thing I can't do, can't go broke
I can't chase no bitch, I chase goals
I gotta keep this shit a hundred, I can't fold
Ah, ah, ah
[Post-Chorus]
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
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[Verse 2]
Well look, I can't f..ck with snakes, so case closed, jugg, huh
Pesos, bankrolls, bagels good, huh
I go, they go, we go, hood, huh
This bitch, that bitch, let her choose up, ayy, huh
It's a fair game, huh, no need to explain, huh
Shit, the way I be on they necks, I'm like a neck brace, huh
I just f..cked somebody bitch, might drop a sextape, huh
Free my niggas outta jail, I hope they escape
[Chorus]
You be in the crib, I be outside
I just f..cked a nigga bitch, I ain't gon' lie
I can tell if people real if I look in your eyes
Ah, ah, ah
One thing I can't do, can't go broke
I can't chase no bitch, I chase goals
I gotta keep this shit a hundred, I can't fold
Ah, ah, ah
[Post-Chorus]
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
