London Yellow - Come Outside lyrics
[London Yellow - Come Outside lyrics]
(London! London, come outside
London! It’s fun outside! It’s fun)
Haven’t been out of my room
But I’m out of my mind
I mean, I’m stuck in my head
Because I’m sick of outside
I’m sick of triple A movies
And these new games are dry
I need more genuine people
I’m sick of niggas who lie!
I’m sick of having to do shit
Somebody told me to do
I’d rather body these fuckers with all
The shit that they do
Couldn’t record at your studio
Now I got my own studio
Won't record my video
I did it better than you
Can’t talk to anyone anymore
Turns to we should collaborate
Like for an asshole with plenty sores
But there’s cheap’s on my dinner plate
And there’s wheats on this project stop it
Don’t ask me elaborate! (What do you mean?)
Sick of this city pushing garbage
Make better stuff when I masterbate
Haven’t been out of my room
But I’m out of my mind
That got two million view?
How many of them you buy?
I got two pairs of shoes that
Live with mom and I cry
She ain’t been happy in years but
Says "praise god" all the time
I watch people act how they act
Because they scared of who’s watching
You’re fucking idols had to step way
Out of line to get busting
So when you ask me "How’s it’s going?"
I’mma tell you disgusting
Go ahead and say I’m weird AF
Oh my goodness that's crushing
Oh my goodness everything is bad
Everything's nothing nothing has substance
Smash hit's by producers
These rappers discussing all the same shit
But hey it's lit so fuck it
All my peers turn to advice to
Deal with life and that sucks
Get my dick sucked, watch YouTube
Make cool stuff then pass out
Then stay sleep can't wake up
Cause I don't belong here
Haven't been out my room
But I've been out my mind
And I've been out of pocket
Yeah I've been out of line
And it's been a few years since
It look like it's aight
And I been trynna chill out
But I been runnin outta time
And I been on my own
Cause I've been in my own mind
And it probably won't change
Too stubborn to apply
All that bullshit advice
It's never applied to me
I'm at the point where I'll rap about
When you don't reply to me
If you told me it's better
Outside you lied to me
London! It’s fun outside! It’s fun)
Haven’t been out of my room
But I’m out of my mind
I mean, I’m stuck in my head
Because I’m sick of outside
I’m sick of triple A movies
And these new games are dry
I need more genuine people
I’m sick of niggas who lie!
I’m sick of having to do shit
Somebody told me to do
I’d rather body these fuckers with all
The shit that they do
Couldn’t record at your studio
Now I got my own studio
Won't record my video
I did it better than you
Can’t talk to anyone anymore
Turns to we should collaborate
Like for an asshole with plenty sores
But there’s cheap’s on my dinner plate
And there’s wheats on this project stop it
Don’t ask me elaborate! (What do you mean?)
Sick of this city pushing garbage
Make better stuff when I masterbate
Haven’t been out of my room
But I’m out of my mind
That got two million view?
How many of them you buy?
I got two pairs of shoes that
Live with mom and I cry
She ain’t been happy in years but
Says "praise god" all the time
I watch people act how they act
Because they scared of who’s watching
You’re fucking idols had to step way
Out of line to get busting
So when you ask me "How’s it’s going?"
I’mma tell you disgusting
Go ahead and say I’m weird AF
Oh my goodness that's crushing
Oh my goodness everything is bad
Everything's nothing nothing has substance
Smash hit's by producers
These rappers discussing all the same shit
But hey it's lit so fuck it
All my peers turn to advice to
Deal with life and that sucks
Get my dick sucked, watch YouTube
Make cool stuff then pass out
Then stay sleep can't wake up
Cause I don't belong here
Haven't been out my room
But I've been out my mind
And I've been out of pocket
Yeah I've been out of line
And it's been a few years since
It look like it's aight
And I been trynna chill out
But I been runnin outta time
And I been on my own
Cause I've been in my own mind
And it probably won't change
Too stubborn to apply
All that bullshit advice
It's never applied to me
I'm at the point where I'll rap about
When you don't reply to me
If you told me it's better
Outside you lied to me