OUTLAW Lyrics

Baby I'm an, you can keep that baby I'm a, baby

Baby I'm a outlaw really on the low

This B&B packed with sticks, you run in and we gon' blow

Too connected on this side of the city you should've known

I was gone for a while but I'm back give me my throne

I was thuggin' on my own just made a 50 ball funna fly

My bitch to Rome Just gave my mama 20

Sorry that I'm never home we just gotta hustle for the times we wasn't on

More emotions kickin' in worried bout them dividends

Still with the same old friends Andrew plus Benjamin

Only throwing Washington's everybody watching him

Take off your top, baby stop with all that fronting

Was raised in the back streets Inherit all my brother beefs

Body bags and toe tags So please don't fuck with me

Why you pay someone to slide

Cause this shit was for the cheap Sliding Solo

I wonder who gon' cry for me

Go to war for me

Shit, maybe nobody I keep it tucked

Don't trust, really, anybody

Value my space don't put my section round everybody

Motors finally booking me I'm focused, please don't check on me

I'm well at my craft wish that I could rewind time

So I could have some moments back I gotta keep it with me

Gotta target on my back

More emotions kickin' in worry about them dividends

Only worry about them dividends only worry about them dividends

I said, baby, I'm an outlaw really on the low

Baby, I'm an outlaw really on the low

This B&B packed with sticks you run in and we gon' glow

Too connected on this side of the city you should've known

I was gone for a while, but I'm back Give me my throne

Give me my throne

Give me my throne

Give me my throne