Video Outside Version 2 de The Kid Laroi 2025 Cristiana Lyrics

The Kid Laroi - Outside Version 2 Lyrics

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Yeah
Big 14, know the fuck goin' on
Uhm, ah (Hey, f*** that nigga Haan, man)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I been trapped inside, feel like poppin' out
Ain't no stoppin' now, goin' back ain't no option now
New AP, I'm poppin' out, feel like rockin' out
In your bity, I'm in and out
Fuckin' your bitch without a doubt (Woah)
Yeah, we outside, outside, outside
Bitch, we outside, outside, outside
I'll be standin' in the rain, already cold inside
Brand new Richard Mille Plain, I use my phone to tell the time

[Verse 1: Polo G]
Choppa sprees to clear my mind, let off my stress inside
A light day, spend eleven racks, I just been perfectin' rap
She mad I'm not textin' back, bitch, I'm ballin', just relax
Coolin' with my warriors and we don't talk, we just attack
.40 cal' got 22 shots, can't go no less than that
Dolo 'cause I'm really gangsta, like who gon' question that?
Rockets turn 'em into Harden, glizzy have 'em steppin' back
I told bro 'nem, "Off his top," now his brains just left his hat
Lam died from a shootout, he always kept his strap
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I been trapped inside, feel like poppin' out
Ain't no stoppin' now, goin' back ain't no option now
New AP, I'm poppin' out, feel like rockin' out
In your bity, I'm in and out
Fuckin' your bitch without a doubt (Woah)
Yeah, we outside, outside, outside
Bitch, we outside, outside, outside
I'll be standin' in the rain, already cold inside
Brand new Richard Mille Plain, I use my phone to tell the time

[Verse 2: The Kid LAROI]
Every day feel like the same shit
And every time that I'm alone, that's when the pain hit
I smoke a wood filled with Biscotti, now I'm painless
They told me stop, fuck it, I'm young, rich, and dangerous
Dressed in some named shit, I see the same shit
Get the fuck from 'round me with the fake shit, I hate it
How you wife that ho? She so basic, she brain me
No, I can't trust a soul, they just say shit, I can't be
This shit is all I know, so it's fuck you, bitch, pay me

[Bridge: The Kid LAROI, Trippie Redd]
Yeah, we outside, outside, outside
All this money, money, money, money, money on my mind
Fifty deep, they down to ride
Tell the truth, I never lied
So if my money's right, then bitch, I'll be forever fine
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I been trapped inside, feel like poppin' out
Ain't no stoppin' now, goin' back ain't no option now
New AP, I'm poppin' out, feel like rockin' out
In your bity, I'm in and out
Fuckin' your bitch without a doubt (Woah)
Yeah, we outside, outside, outside
Bitch, we outside, outside, outside
I'll be standin' in the rain, already cold inside
Brand new Richard Mille Plain, I use my phone to tell the time

[Verse 3: Lil Tjay]
They say you a stain, mob ties, then we on you
I know you a bitch so when we run that, what you gon' do?
We can do whatever, it's whatever I just want to
If you try to book me, we gon' show you and perform too
Thinkin' I'm a stain, it's gon' rain with a storm too
I keep me some hitters, they like everything but normal
I just started ballin', fix my shot and now it's formal
I been livin' life like fuck the haters, what you want to?

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I been trapped inside, feel like poppin' out
Ain't no stoppin' now, goin' back ain't no option now
New AP, I'm poppin' out, feel like rockin' out
In your bity, I'm in and out
Fuckin' your bitch without a doubt (Woah)
Yeah, we outside, outside, outside
Bitch, we outside, outside, outside
I'll be standin' in the rain, already cold inside
Brand new Richard Mille Plain, I use my phone to tell the time (Oh)