Jack G - Out Here lyrics

[Chorus] f** all of these hatin motherf**ers Wanna play with it see me in the gutter What up. Strictly k**in' sh** whenever I spit I'ma sip a bit fore I go leave ya dome split Check it. We don't f** around out here Catch ya in the wrong side of town out here Play the game of the thrones, blood on the ground out here If you can't stand up, sit the f** back out here [Verse 1] Never ever have I gave a f** about you Or your p**y a** crew man f** em b**h mothaf**as freeze for twenty-two Ask 'em what they gonna do till I go and f**in' dust em. True f**boys? Nah I never trust em If we talkin' thots boy I never love em Cliques bark with the slick talk Fake f**s dressed in red tryna crip walk Nah. Never that. Emo sh** dressed in black DOPE up on the fitted cap. Yours man it would say "WHACK" Bet that. I k** these f**s on every track Step back. Don't say sh** b**h you're steady whack If I was born in the 90s id k** the eight track Make 'em fear the aggression and then when I'm laid back Back on my sh** screamin' f** the opposition Cleanse 'em with the f**in' power to me God has given [Bridge] x2 Said you talkin' all that sh**, well where the f** you at? Talkin bout banana clips but you never seen a gat But you always talkin straps, man where the f** it at? You been around this b**h but run from the f**in trap [Chorus] [Verse 2] Pop an oxy to calm me, constant thoughts they haunt me Dumb f**s who want beef trust I will catch a homi And if it is not me real ones stay around me Keep talkin' about me you'll be in the ground, G You look like a zombie. Dead man walkin' Scare a muhf**a if he see a deadman talkin' Feel like I'm Jack Jordan the way I be stalkin' Roll up on the prey leave em outlined in chalk and Well that's that I'ma split yo cap bust shots at ya snapback Your clapback I laughed at don't play boy you're mad whack Talkin' bout your mad stacks your moms pulled out for you whack raps Real sh**. I ain't like all your f*ggot friends boy No hype if you're whack man, it's not a choice You go to school in my city, muhf**a I lived there You shake in your boots the whole bus ride to get there You want real gang sh**? Dudes I used to hang with If they saw your a**, on the set, bet they'd bang quick You cannot pretend to, you lack the credentials Talkin' through your teeth b**h, I'm smashing your dentals This is something you would never know. How it feels to grow Up with no food in the kitchen, no heat when it snow See that is the difference, I stay hungry and cold You act like Montana so don't you ever f** me, hoe (f** 'em) (True) (Yeah) (f** 'em, f** 'em, f** 'em) (Never, never that) (Real sh**) (Come around here boy.) (We don't f** around, never that) (f** 'em, f** 'em, f** 'em) (Come around here boy (f** 'em, f** 'em) (Come around here boy.) (Come a-come around here boy. Come a-come around here boy.)