Fatal Da Cannon - Outside Lyrics

Defy the odds, that humble Arrogant shit
Cannon nigga, that humble
Big DTO shit for real
Y'all niggas know the vibes

Look, I'm a different kind of shit talker
Accustomed to fifth sparkers
Where shit get darker and thicker than Miss Parker
What a wonderful kind of day with this author

Still spittin' shit to potentially get martyred
Ask a nigga if I give a f*ck, nah, not hardly
I'm at the block party, givin' vibes of Bob Marley
I'm feelin' a little offset, but I don't got cardi

They say that I'm the answer, these niggas cannot guard me
I'm a ten out of ten, niggas want me on eleven
I'm good on any block, but most comfy on the seven
Holla at lil' bro, yeah, he comin' from the nine

Work harder, but play harder, mix the butter with the grind
F*ck the rules, we don't play by those
We make our own, natural born kings
On our way to take the throne, make it known

Yeah, we come from them corners, we play them zones
We the OGs, them niggas, yeah, they the clone
I'm outside Like the weather nice, and niggas gotta set a dice
Hunchin' in a circle, money down, set the price

I'm outside like I'm fresh off the box
Tryna better my position when I step off the block
I'm outside like the weather nice, and niggas gotta set a dice
Hunchin' in a circle, money down, set the price

I'm outside like I'm fresh off the box
Tryna better my position when I step off the block
Where you at
Stay in the crib In the crib, you ain't ready for the concrete jungle

They say my energy is arrogant, my mind be humble
I've been steady, niggas like, ain't it time he stumble
The difference is, all my shit stay in line, he fumble
That's the pack, that's the play, that's the money and win

One shot to get it done, ain't no comin' again
Treat a block like a fidget toy, somethin' to spin
And your body like a waste field, dumpin' em in
Not listenin' to Moms was my biggest regret

It's like somehow, baby knew her only kid is a threat
But couldn't help me realize it or get it in check
Cause I was hard-headed, too anxious to get from the step
So I was off the porch, bars fire like they off the torch

A nigga try me, that's the nigga that we call a corpse
Weather trapping or rapping this shit is all a sport
Cause everybody trying win and then ball for sure
I'm outside like the weather nice and niggas gotta set a dice

Hunchin' in a circle, money down, set the price
I'm outside like I'm fresh off the box
Tryna better my position when I step off the block
I'm outside like the weather nice and niggas gotta set a dice

Hunchin' in a circle, money down, set the price
I'm outside like I'm fresh off the box
Tryna better my position when I step off the block
I'm outside, nigga

That humble arrogance, that humble arrogance
Give him that humble arrogance, shit
That humble arrogance, shit
That humble arrogance, give him that humble arrogance