Lyrics Outside (with Joey Bada$$) - WESTSIDE BOOGIE feat. Joey Bada$$
Alright,
uh
-,
I
ain't
early,
I
say,
"'Bout
time,"
uh
-,
I
run
uphill
in
my
downtime,
uh
Y'all
spendin'
all
day
swattin'
houseflies?
Uh
That
let
me
know
that
y'all
not
outside,
oh
Who
really
outside?
It's
all
about
the
approach,
uh
I
been
wantin'
smoke
when
my
auntie
was
on
-
Got
a
bed
that's
full
of
bodies,
got
a
closet
full
of
ghosts,
mm
Yeah,
I'm
cool
with
rappers,
- actin'
like
we
close
-,
I'm
the
greatest
on
the
coast
and
- thought
I
knew
the
Pope,
mm
Blessed
me
with
the
hands
that's
catchin'
all
these
- fans,
uh
'Posed
to
be
your
mans,
damn,
my
-,
you
got
scammed,
uh
Funny
that
I'm
standin'
with
the
dude
who
made
Stan
But
never
treat
me
like
a
fan,
'cause
what
I
am,
what
I
am
Whatever
you
say
I
am,
-,
if
I
was
interesting
Why
would
I
say
I
am?
-,
and
the
The
radio
don't
even
play
my
jam
I
give
no
damn,
I'm
in
Bompton
with
the
fam'
You
say,
"It's
early,"
I
say
"'Bout
time,"
uh
I
kill
these
- in
my
downtime,
uh
(right)
They
spendin'
all
day
swattin'
houseflies
(badmon)
With
couch
time
that
let
me
know
that
they
not
outside
(yes)
Oh,
who
really
outside?
It's
all
about
the
approach,
uh
(woo)
Make
it
this
far,
gotta
keep
a
couple
scopes
on
me
(uh)
-,
I'm
not
a
star,
I
stuff
the
chopper
in
my
coat,
homie
(uh)
They
know
who
we
are,
they
just
think
that
we
don't
know
Reach
your
hand
up
in
this
fire,
see
if
you
don't
get
roast,
homie
Eight
years
later,
-,
I
deserve
to
boast
(yeah)
Still
burnin'
bread,
-,
I
deserve
a
toast
(clink)
(right)
Champagne
spillin',
big
pimpin'
off
the
coast
(right)
With
my
pocket
full
of
knots,
I
could
show
you
these
ropes,
uh
Everybody
smilin'
'round
me,
I
ain't
said
no
jokes,
uh
On
the
block,
sporty,
- .40
in
the
tote,
uh
(yeah)
Said
they're
best
friends,
- it,
I'ma
need
both
(uh)
But
she
let
me
paint
her
face
(right)
I'm
like
Picasso
with
the
stroke
(uh-huh)
Sleepin'
with
the
king
and
she
gotta
stay
woke
(woo)
If
we
ain't
in
the
same
boat,
then
that
- afloat
(woo)
I'm
stylin'
in
the
drop
like
a
- slang
-
Eyes
wide
when
I'm
outside,
ready
for
the
smoke
(uh)
Like
I
ain't
takin'
tokes,
I
could
put
you
on
game
I
just
hope
you
takin'
notes
-,
I
had
the
fame
way
before
I
learned
to
cope
Put
respect
up
on
my
name,
I'm
surrounded
by
the
goats
You
say,
"It's
early,"
I
say
"'Bout
time,"
uh
I
kill
these
- in
my
downtime,
uh
They
spendin'
all
day
swattin'
houseflies
With
couch
time
that
let
me
know
that
they
not
outside
Oh,
who
really
outside?
It's
all
about
the
approach
Know
it's
all
'bout
the
finish
I
think
I'm
bein'
too
timid,
I
think
I
need
to
get
with
it
I
think
the
reason
I'm
missing
'cause
I
been
lackin'
precision
I
think
the
credit
they
owe
me
should
never
come
with
a
limit
I'm
the
best
rapper
that,
wait,
I'm
the
best
rapper
alive
I'm
talkin'
- that's
in
it,
I'm
talkin'
- retired
I'm
talkin'
- that's
comin',
I'm
talkin'
- that's
tried
I'm
talkin'
- that
died,
I'm
talkin'
all
'em
combined
Man,
I
been
fightin'
with
a
lot
of
-
Fightin'
with
myself
'cause
I
been
fightin'
my
environment
Fightin'
with
my
friends
'cause
they
been
fightin'
with
entitlement
Tryna
get
inspired,
you
- ain't
been
no
help
Got
me
competin'
with
myself
If
I
break
these
mental
walls,
then
I
get
through
to
my
brain
If
I
keep
smokin'
this
-,
I
find
the
root
of
my
pain
-,
If
I
make
it
through
the
flame
with
no
burnt
skin,
uh
While
I'm
standin'
in
the
ash,
know
I
earned
this
I
learned
that
y'all
- ain't
really
outside
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