Outpost ft. 3400 Perelli Lyrics

What's the offer? I want double

Getting rich cos I ought to

Imma hit your bitch if I want to

Got a lotta sticks when we come thru

Stay outta trouble

I be sipping purple

Show your feelings, they gon hurt you

Get the bag cos I want to

Get the bag cos I want to

Yeah I want to

I'm at the top of the list, all these drugs got me itching

All my homies keep it lit, we don't condone no snitching

We don't condone no switching, gotta practice what you preaching

Fucking your hoe in the kitchen, she screaming when I put the tip in

I kill for my niqqaz all my niqqaz ride or die

All my bitches totting guns, Bonnie and Clyde

Put my pride to the side, leave em bodies when we slide

If you ever snitch, lil niqqa that's suicide

We can fuck around and start a riot

Send you back to God, guess your times up

I can drive you crazy like a pilot

I just stack my money watch it pile up

Standing tall like a pyramid

Buying things that I never need

Smoking weed, that's my remedy

Mix the lean with the Hennessy

Booed up off the ecstasy

Gun smokes that my fantasy

I got all drugs like a pharmacist

And I love my privacy

What's the offer? I want double

Getting rich cos I ought to

Imma hit your bitch if I want to

Got a lotta sticks when we come thru

Stay outta trouble

I be sipping purple

Show your feelings, they gon hurt you

Get the bag cos I want to

Get the bag cos I want to

Yeah I want to

Spend 10k when I walk inside the Gucci store

I'm a boss I get my money in a envelope

I fuck your hoe then I gotta go

All these hundreds on me you think I'm selling coke

I live the life they dream off

She doing coke ain't even know

I'm a rapper, I'm a singer

I got diamonds on my fingers

Getting rich cos I ought to

Might hit your bitch if I want to

Lotta sticks when we walk thru

Stay outta trouble

I be sipping purple