$outheast Worldwide! Lets Ride!
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I on da block (Outchea)
Up at da shop (Outchea)
Chillin wit pop (Outchea)
Countin da guap (Outchea)
Makin a tranz (Outchea)
Fukin wit tranz (Outchea)
Plottin on a plan leader of the land (Outchea)
I Outchea! I Outchea! I Outchea!
Boy I outchea in dis bitch like when Betsy been in labor
I been buckin ever since blame pop for my behavior
I been raised to be a player gangster way above da bar
Hands of a workin man lion of a brave heart
Backwoodz born star from the heavens up above
But I'm outchea in dees streets hella niggas show me love
From the crips to da bloods to the gs to da Haitians
To Caucasians dat thinkin a nigga sayin Jamaican
Dreadz shakin money makin paper chasin ye ain kno
912 what it do dey hear us beatin on da door
We train to go and never stop
Shut'em down den open shop
And we love gettin dat guap much as a hog love slop!
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Verse 2
And while you outchea hatin on'em tellin lies and being lame
I outchea makin moves wit gutta grinders in da game
Its so many I can name who ain worried bout da fame
Strictly paper fuck a hater jus da way a player train
Takin chances wit da cain tryin do dis music thang
See the struggle know I hustle you can call it gangsta pain
On the road to better thangs I gotta baby on da way
Grindin hard and pray to GOD to teach her a better way
So I Outchea everyday give fuck bout what you say
Fully focus better know dis get da fuck up out da way
Yall better pray for me I swey
Or its goin be hell to pay
Screamin SOUTHEAST WORLDWIDE til da day my body lay
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Southeast Worldwide! Southeast Worldwide!
