Lyrics to Out Da Lobby
[Verse 1]
Outside sellin' work, no cell phone
Fiends runnin' up, face well known, nigga
Just popped bail for a strapped jones
50k no 2 percent, wasn't that hard
Fucked up punk [?] planted that
Raided the trap, ain't find shit
Niggas couldn't handle that
We gon' get the shit thrown out
Leave the courthouse in the Uber
Gettin' domed out
Two sours got me zoned out
Your favorite 'gram thot gettin' boned out
Would Prefer if I drowned in some Hi-Tech
Three bricks on me, shootin' dice in the projects
Like I ain't learned shit nigga [?]
[?]
[Hook]
Hits with every double dose on my tombstone
Smith & Wesson forty nigga two toned
Thirty lines deep nigga too gone
Steppin' out the lobby nigga two hoes
[Verse 2]
Just gotta 'notha eighth cause I'm a brackhead
Black out Boyz front runner, Lil ½ Dead
Rest In Peace King Yams nigga
I was on facetime with my mans nigga
Got the news next morning
Tears runnin' down my face
Niggas still want it, can't even remember
Everything just went black nigga
She don't even know the half nigga
So I'mma pour these pints for my nigga
Fuckin' all these bitches, get right for my nigga
Take it to the top, get money for my nigga
Get the Lamborghini drop pour muddy for my nigga
R.I.P. my nigga Huss
[?] nigga coulda run through
Free my niggas out the system
I was trippin' for a minute
Now I'm back up on that mission
[Hook]
Hits with every double dose on my tombstone
Smith & Wesson forty nigga two toned
Thirty lines deep nigga too gone
Steppin' out the lobby nigga two hoes
Outside sellin' work, no cell phone
Fiends runnin' up, face well known, nigga
Just popped bail for a strapped jones
50k no 2 percent, wasn't that hard
Fucked up punk [?] planted that
Raided the trap, ain't find shit
Niggas couldn't handle that
We gon' get the shit thrown out
Leave the courthouse in the Uber
Gettin' domed out
Two sours got me zoned out
Your favorite 'gram thot gettin' boned out
Would Prefer if I drowned in some Hi-Tech
Three bricks on me, shootin' dice in the projects
Like I ain't learned shit nigga [?]
[?]
[Hook]
Hits with every double dose on my tombstone
Smith & Wesson forty nigga two toned
Thirty lines deep nigga too gone
Steppin' out the lobby nigga two hoes
[Verse 2]
Just gotta 'notha eighth cause I'm a brackhead
Black out Boyz front runner, Lil ½ Dead
Rest In Peace King Yams nigga
I was on facetime with my mans nigga
Got the news next morning
Tears runnin' down my face
Niggas still want it, can't even remember
Everything just went black nigga
She don't even know the half nigga
So I'mma pour these pints for my nigga
Fuckin' all these bitches, get right for my nigga
Take it to the top, get money for my nigga
Get the Lamborghini drop pour muddy for my nigga
R.I.P. my nigga Huss
[?] nigga coulda run through
Free my niggas out the system
I was trippin' for a minute
Now I'm back up on that mission
[Hook]
Hits with every double dose on my tombstone
Smith & Wesson forty nigga two toned
Thirty lines deep nigga too gone
Steppin' out the lobby nigga two hoes
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