"Outta Town" lyrics

"Outta Town"

(Nino, what up, my nigga?)
Yeah (What up, Nino?)

Every time I make some shit out of town, it's a hit
We don't go to sleep, we lay down when we rich (Uh-huh)
Man, this bitch so bad and she brown and she thick
It don't be that serious, why you lyin' on your kids? (Why?)
I do this shit for real, y'all be lyin' 'bout who y'all is
Got some more money and everything started makin' sense

Hmm (Alright)
Let this nigga live, but I robbed him for the rent (Uh-huh)
When I'm in Miami, I get the manbag or the Lamb'
Gang'nem puttin' in, they said, "Fuck it, bro, let's get 'em both"
Don't try to short me for the drank unless you gettin' both
Did a nigga dirty, were a bath? That nigga need some soap
She could tell I'm gettin' mad, she said, "You need to smoke"
Man, it started snowin', I know my mama nem probably need some coats
I'm gettin' everybody right when I get off the road
Left wrist fucked up, transportation, it's a bust-down
It's a lot of niggas I don't trust now
How you in the field and you ain't even got a touchdown?
Better spinnin' on you, now she walkin' with a crutch now
Shit different, it's probably hard to get in touch now
Walk with them big-ass shoes got me scared to put my cup down
Left his whip at the corner with the guts out
No more askin' where the hoes, it's a bunch now
Rick Owens with track pants, but that's some chill shit
This couch cost a couple racks, you better not spill shit
Bae, just think about it, you want me to cap or you want the real shit?
I might take it to the grave, it's somethin' I can live with

Every time I make some shit out of town, it's a hit
We don't go to sleep, we lay down when we rich (Uh-huh)
Man, this bitch so bad and she brown and she thick
It don't be that serious, why you lyin' on your kids? (Why?)
I do this shit for real, y'all be lyin' 'bout who y'all is
Got some more money and everything started makin' sense

Alright
The racks in my mindset
I'm with some fine shit, bro, that's my out-of-town shit
Bad bitch I can ride with
Dropped in the 'Cat, she say she like it when I downshift
My niggas in the back, can up the score just like a contest
If you don't want no smoke with us, then don't even come in contact
Bro get in your shit and plug shit up just like it's Comcast
I can't ho you just because you broke, bro, I was down bad
Huh, them my Goyard see more green than a lawn bag
I'm OT, pourin' drank with 03
Poppin' out of OD, her ass fat, it's OC
Break down, get more pros, don't wanna sell a whole P
Man, y'all niggas really hoes, but y'all swear y'all so P
Matter fact, if that shit stand for "pussy", then you're right
Lil' bitch, I get pussy free so tell me why would I go buy it?
Finna buy a Glock 45, I swear to God them bitches bite
Every time I'm out of town, bro, I be talkin' in the mic

Every time I make some shit out of town, it's a hit
We don't go to sleep, we lay down when we rich (Uh-huh)
Man, this bitch so bad and she brown and she thick
It don't be that serious, why you lyin' on your kids? (Why?)
I do this shit for real, y'all be lyin' 'bout who y'all is
Got some more money and everything started makin' sense (Alright?)


album: "M Block" (2025)
Babyfxce E - M Block album cover
Distorted
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Golden Child
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Rotel
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Outta Town
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
M Boys
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Cypher
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
No Trainin
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
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