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simojibou - outside matrix lyrics

just come outside for the night (yeah)
take your time, get your light (yeah)
johnny dang, huh_uh
i been out geekin’
b_tch
fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’_fein’ (yeah)
fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’_fein’ (yeah)
fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’_fein’
fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’ (yeah)
the career’s more at stake when you in your prime (at stake)
f_ck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (dot, yeah)
i been flyin’ out of town for somе peace of mind (yeah, yеah, b_tch)
it’s like always they just want a piece of mine (ah)
i been focused on the future, never on right now (ah)
but i’m sippin’ that kombucha, either pink or brown (it’s lit)
i’m the one that introduced you to the you right now (mm, let’s go)
oh my god, that b_tch bite (that b_tch bite)
but alright (alright), tryna vibe (tryna vibe this)
in the night, come alive
ain’t asleep, ain’t a_, ain’t a_, ain’t_ain’t_ain’t_
fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’_fein’
fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’_fein’
fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’_fein’
fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’
fein’, fein’, fein’
syrup, whoa, what?
what?
(homixide, homixide, homixide, homixide) what?
(yeah, whoa, yeah, yeah)
(homixide, homixide, homixide, homixide, yeah)
(yeah, hol’ up, yeah)
yeah, i just been poppin’ my sh_t it’s been gettin’ live, hol’ up (sh_t)
yeah, you try to come wrong ’bout this sh_t, we poppin’ ya tires, hol’ up (sh_t)
uh, hunnid round, whoa, feelin’ like i’m on ten
playin’ both sides with these hoes (hol’ up)
shawty, i’m f_ckin’ yo’ friends (hol’ up)
i been goin’ crazy, shawty, i’ve been in the deep end
she not innocent, uh, sh_t, she tryna go
fein’, fein’ (talm ’bout), fein’, fein’_fein’_fein’ (yeah, syrup, oh_oh, what?)
fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’_fein’_fein’ (syrup, oh_oh)
fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’_fein’_fein’ (talm ’bout, talm ’bout, let’s go)
i just been icin’ my hoes
i just been drippin’ my ho (drippin’ my ho)
this is a whole ‘nother level, shawty
i got these hoes on they toes (hoes on they toes)
i put the b_tch on the road
she tryna f_ck on the o, hol’ up, hol’ up
i got this ho with me, she tryna show me some’, hol’ up, hol’ up
i got flows for days, these n_ggas ain’t knowin’ none, hol’ up, hol’ up
me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol’ up (slatt, slatt)
we in the spot goin’ crazy, until the sun up
you worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (slatt, b_tch_ass)
uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can’t give the zip code up, hol’ up, yeah (wow)
fein’, fein’, fein’ (hol’ up, hol’ up, huh, yeah)
why the f_ck these n_ggas actin’ like they know us?
double o, cactus, yeah, we towed up, uh (skrrt, skrrt)
switch out the bag, these n_ggas get rolled up, hol’ up, slatt (it’s lit)
everything hit, hol’ up
everything homixide, homixide (homixide, homixide, homixide, homixide)
fein’, fein’, fein’, fein’_fein’_fein’
(homixide, homixide, homixide, homixide, homixide, homixide, homixide)

- simojibou

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