Travis Scott, 21 Savage - outside lyrics
Travis Scott [Jacques Bermon Webster II] Houston, Texas, U.S. 🇺🇸
21 Savage [Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph] Plaistow, London, U.K/Atlanta, GA, U.S. 🇬🇧 🇺🇸
[Travis Scott, 21 Savage - outside lyrics]
All my niggas outside ain't goin' in, yeah
We been hangin' outside
Ain't goin' in, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, automatic, yeah
Always got it on me baby, automatic, yeah
Where I'm at is static, but
It ain't got traffic, yeah
Push up on me
Them boys make you do a backflip
Balance on the beam, yeah
Balance on the beam, yeah
Do some shit I've never seen
Won't you come ride with the team, yeah
Yeah, you might just win a ring, yeah
While they home on they homescreens
And all my niggas outside
Ain't goin' in, yeah we been hangin' outside
Ain't goin' in
We been hangin' outside, goin' in
Outside, not goin' in
Pull up in a Lambo or just with the Benz
Checking out, never checking in
We been outside, not goin' in
Hope you had a mattress when
You sleepin' on me
Hope you got some backup if
You creepin' on me
'Cause just last week I Rest
In Peace'd a homie
Why you do it? Why you switch up? (O oh)
Was it for the image or for the pictures?
(O oh) you always seem to show up
When I'm at the mixes
'Cause you know I'm not myself
When I'm off the liquor
Off the lean, it's always better off the lean
All my niggas outside ain't goin' in, yeah
We been hangin' outside ain't goin' in
All my niggas outside (21, 21, 21, 21)
All my niggas outside
Pillow talkin', sneak dissin'
Get a nigga jaw wired
Beat your baby momma throat so long
She say her jaw's tired
Young Savage get a nigga whacked
Cause I got mob ties, i'm a wise guy
All my niggas in the field
I'm draped in Avianne, I ain't got a deal
Slaughter Gang and PDE
We killin' shit for real (21, 21)
Ten bad bitches suckin' dick and eatin' pills
(What?) and I keep that Tommy, nigga
I ain't talkin' Hil (21)
And I be on mud, I get mad if it spill (yeah)
Bitch, I know your baby
Daddy probably wanna kill (Kill)
I'm a real nigga, fuck niggas can't feel (21)
Plus I get inside that bowl
And scrr, scrr, scrr, scrr
Hit it from the back pull up her skirt (21)
I just copped that Bentley
Truck, I skrt, skrt, skrt
(21)
Bitch, I'm outside on the percs, percs, percs
(21, 21, 21)
All my niggas outside ain't goin' in, yeah
We been hangin' outside ain't goin' in
All my niggas outside
We been hangin' outside
Ain't goin' in, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, automatic, yeah
Always got it on me baby, automatic, yeah
Where I'm at is static, but
It ain't got traffic, yeah
Push up on me
Them boys make you do a backflip
Balance on the beam, yeah
Balance on the beam, yeah
Do some shit I've never seen
Won't you come ride with the team, yeah
Yeah, you might just win a ring, yeah
While they home on they homescreens
And all my niggas outside
Ain't goin' in, yeah we been hangin' outside
Ain't goin' in
We been hangin' outside, goin' in
Outside, not goin' in
Pull up in a Lambo or just with the Benz
Checking out, never checking in
We been outside, not goin' in
Hope you had a mattress when
You sleepin' on me
Hope you got some backup if
You creepin' on me
'Cause just last week I Rest
In Peace'd a homie
Why you do it? Why you switch up? (O oh)
Was it for the image or for the pictures?
(O oh) you always seem to show up
When I'm at the mixes
'Cause you know I'm not myself
When I'm off the liquor
Off the lean, it's always better off the lean
All my niggas outside ain't goin' in, yeah
We been hangin' outside ain't goin' in
All my niggas outside (21, 21, 21, 21)
All my niggas outside
Pillow talkin', sneak dissin'
Get a nigga jaw wired
Beat your baby momma throat so long
She say her jaw's tired
Young Savage get a nigga whacked
Cause I got mob ties, i'm a wise guy
All my niggas in the field
I'm draped in Avianne, I ain't got a deal
Slaughter Gang and PDE
We killin' shit for real (21, 21)
Ten bad bitches suckin' dick and eatin' pills
(What?) and I keep that Tommy, nigga
I ain't talkin' Hil (21)
And I be on mud, I get mad if it spill (yeah)
Bitch, I know your baby
Daddy probably wanna kill (Kill)
I'm a real nigga, fuck niggas can't feel (21)
Plus I get inside that bowl
And scrr, scrr, scrr, scrr
Hit it from the back pull up her skirt (21)
I just copped that Bentley
Truck, I skrt, skrt, skrt
(21)
Bitch, I'm outside on the percs, percs, percs
(21, 21, 21)
All my niggas outside ain't goin' in, yeah
We been hangin' outside ain't goin' in
All my niggas outside