f6vzz – Come Outside Lyrics

Come Outside – f6vzz Lyrics

Baby, I wanna see you, come outside

With my twin, we flippin' packs, that's on the Southside

I'm in Miami with these hoes, they got they mouth wide

And it's still "fuck 12," the law I don't fucking abide

I'm rockin' Number Nine in July, it's the summertime

I'm with your hoe, we geekin' up, I call her Sunshine

#ArtClass just like the military, bitch, we frontline

You gotta cap all in your raps, no, I can't front mine

Huh, yuh

There he go, there he go, that's f6, damn

F6, he got a ego, he don't take no pics for none

No, he don't give a damn, he don't take no pics for no onе

These niggas envious, you know a nigga gotta totе one

You said you got a hundred racks, but you can't even show one

You say you slidin' with T-Pap, but you won't even blow it

You know I'm happy and I'm smilin', you can see me glowin'

I'm rootin' for my friends all summer, you know that we growin'

Yeah, me and Freshie, we like Gotit & Keed, I got what you need

I'm pushin' up with packs and them P's, I'm servin' out weed

Huh, I got different strands

You ain't my slime, you ain't my twin, you ain't my mans

If you my slime, then take this charge for contraband

I'll knock a nigga off, I'll chop a nigga hands

I'll knock a nigga off, I'll chop a nigga hands

I'll- I'll knock a nigga off, I'll chop a nigga hands

Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bih, hands, yuh

Bitch, show me your hands