Ocho Savage, Bo$$Barr - Outro lyrics

These niggas ain't bigger than me
These niggas ain't Flock ain't Glizzy to me
These niggas ain't O they ain't Roy to me
You ain't Will you ain't Swipe
You ain't Milli to me
All these niggas pussy they ain't BBG
No y’all not 301 they ain't three'd wit’ me
Niggas wellin’ in they song talkin’
Bout I keep it 50
Man Fuck RKI you can taste my fuckin’ Glizzy
All I'm doin’ is fuckin’ workin’
Mama lost her second job
The lights flickerin’ on & off
It got me nervous rats in the living room
Roaches in the kitchen
I remember Riggs Road seen a lot drug dealing
Three people two couches one bedroom
It was always an argument to use the restroom
So me & Ocho went outside fights every day
We met two teenagers name Travis & DeAndre
Mama told us to get in
Before the street light
It was too late we got wrapped
Up in this street life
Gotta lil’ older then I learned
How to use the mic
Expressin’ how I feel on a beat
Don't let that sound bite
Used to wanna be like Mike
Shootin’ them free throws
Now instead of buyin’ jays I'm
Goin to the studio
I'm loyal like Gustavo no snitchin’ at all
I'll b ridin’ wit’ my niggas
Till da wheels fall off

Member like it was yesterday wit’ me and bro
We was tryna’ finesse some bands cause
We was so damn broke
We started hustlin’ and servin’ what
You need for the low
Look so innocent but I was
Doin’ dirt on the low
I don’t know how many times I
Should of gave up on hope
People doubtin’ me they think I'm just a
Hype I just say so what
They don't a thing about me
They just really guessin’ bro
Boy I’m more then fire I'm hot as
Hell I’m just like I'm lava
I'm headed for greatness I'm BBG til I die
705 boy we in here Beltsville Drive
Addicted to money don't like the fame
Cause that comes with lies
For all you opps who say I hide
I'm not really hard to find
Keep talkin’ you can meet this
Little light of mine
No snitchin’ round my way omertà
We never tell bout crimes glory in my eyes
Dream about lavish lives with
My diamonds glistenin’
Heard you snitchin’ can't let it slide
We pull up shoot like Pippin
But yesterday I was reminiscing
Bout my condition
Sneaky boys never listen until
They end up missin’
I'm hot as fire the world
So cold I’m seeking gold
These days lose my self control but I oppose
The losers and the haters say they
Sittin’ and they back meditatin’
But they just hatin’ we on the come
Up and we gon’ make it
I’m never humble it's hell we
Raising I'm so impatient
Black and white like a panda
I call my Beamer blasion
Y’all getting mad cause hit's we
Makin’ got people waiting
See us perform any song any occasion
All my diamonds really shine I
Guess I'm really gazin’
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