Out There

I'm out there I'm I'm I'm out there I'm out there I'm I'm I'm out there [Verse 1] They got me back up on my mad tip Real nigga shit slap it in my hand shit You should back up off the gang shit One shot will make them rap him in a blanket Niggas ain't never ever rhyme shit Yeah they rap good but they ain't rang shit When I speak motherfuckers understand it 'cos I'm talking that gully nigga language I'm talking that fuck them other man shit Get your money up put that butter in your sandwich Nowadays I raise up a couple grand quick Shows overseas can you drop a nigga Stansted I still drop a nigga standing Don't get me on it that ain't even where my plans is You ain't living in a land with cold hearted niggas that will suffocate and strangle it Niggas got to toughen up and handle it Choices I made I'm kinda lucky that I rhyme with I don't give a shit what another fucking man did I could touch [?] Strally on the gang tip [?] when I handle it You motherfuckers getting lucky when you bang things And I don't need no one to stand in You run your mouth and I can tell you never plan things Niggas want straps but they never put the grands in My last new ting I put a couple fucking grands in And it's the way we got to live and that's the sad thing The devil's out there and he's been hustling All the bullshit's got to stop My last album went hard they never wanted pop I gave niggas and bitches what they want a cock Straight hard shit I ain't never rap lollipop Little hating black golly wogs You ain't never heard a verse where I've gone in soft Unit 10 the fucking best