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Outstanding (feat. Jaee Dashh) Video (MV)






Troy Cakeman - Outstanding (feat. Jaee Dashh) Lyrics




Angels & demons
Beauties & Beast
Bitches & hoes
Prisons & prescients
Stay on my toes when I'm on the road
Plotting & Scheming
Friends & Foes
This game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know
Angels & demons
Beauties & Beasts
Bitches & hoes
Prisons & prescients
Stay on my toes when I'm on the road
Plotting & Scheming
Friends & Foes
This game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know

Street scholar, had to work harder
Made it a promise then ran up blue dollars
Take out my problems then drink out the bottle and f*ck on a model
Like Pluto said, free bands space cadet, strip club vet
Can't tell me shit too solid, young 'bout a check, pay me my respect
Word is my bond, world in my palms
South-side fade, that was way back, with the wave cap before you lames
Now I'm clean with the high tape, outstanding yeah that's the pace
How the games played
You can't cross that line, you see the yellow tape
Can't stand hate that I move a flock but in love with gains
It's a love and hate, re-up every other day, no way this story's made
Walk the line Johnny cash, beat your ass like Johnny Cage
Here to vent my day to day
You never run out of shit to say but me yes quick to demonstrate
Bet I faced all my demons and beat the case
Boy u probably would've digged yourself a grave
I'm never nothing to be played
If u seen the pain then leave it there, streets ain't really what it seem
Only here today because of change
Yeah go invest, run up your change or remain the same
Yeah I'm kickin' flav while at ya neck Damon Wayans, Major Payne
Document me

Angels & demons
Beauties & Beasts
Bitches & hoes
Prisons & prescients
Stay on my toes when I'm on the road
Plotting & Scheming
Friends & Foes
This game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know
Angels & demons
Beauties & Beasts
Bitches & hoes
Prisons & prescients
Stay on my toes when I'm on the road
Plotting & Scheming
Friends & Foes
This game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know

This a fatality, goons got no morality
Silly to challenge me, boy gon' end up casualty
N****s want beef, but we turn that into sandwich meat
Bitch I'm a monster, call this bestiality
Got a phone call my n***a Jaee Dashh
No check talk, talking straight cash
N****s want the crown but they straight ass
Washed up, no Maytag
Rolling one deep I'm a lone star like the state flag
Stay strapped like it's Baghdad, hustle like I'm down to my last bag
Never been a bitch n***a, I'm more like a beach n***a
It's a whole lotta sweet n****s, running round acting like street n****s
Sticky in my swisher sweet sippin' sangria
Sitting seaside with a tan diva
She Nelly Furtado, she man eater
Barrel long nose like an anteater
Food thought you can eat mine
Light years ahead n***a eons
R. Kelly that ass you get peed on
Dye your hair all types of neon
That's not the type of shit that we on
You powder your nose I could sneeze lines
Medusa my wrist, I could freeze time
Take a chill pill, get some Freon
You peon, n***a be gone
Hate weak n****s , love weed strong
Temper short but my D long
If her skirt on then I skirt off
Hit that lil bitch with a bird call
Her red lipstick just get smeared off
Whiskey my cup, no Smirnoff
2 girls 1 cup, no beer pong
Better call a doctor, better call ya mama
Oh no n****s want no drama
Long hair n***a with the chopper
That's a Waka Flocka Chewbacca
Blaka blaka
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Angels & demons
Beauties & Beast
Bitches & hoes
Prisons & prescients
Stay on my toes when I'm on the road
Plotting & Scheming
Friends & Foes
This game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know
Angels & demons
Beauties & Beasts
Bitches & hoes
Prisons & prescients
Stay on my toes when I'm on the road
Plotting & Scheming
Friends & Foes
This game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know

Street scholar, had to work harder
Made it a promise then ran up blue dollars
Take out my problems then drink out the bottle and f*ck on a model
Like Pluto said, free bands space cadet, strip club vet
Can't tell me shit too solid, young 'bout a check, pay me my respect
Word is my bond, world in my palms
South-side fade, that was way back, with the wave cap before you lames
Now I'm clean with the high tape, outstanding yeah that's the pace
How the games played
You can't cross that line, you see the yellow tape
Can't stand hate that I move a flock but in love with gains
It's a love and hate, re-up every other day, no way this story's made
Walk the line Johnny cash, beat your ass like Johnny Cage
Here to vent my day to day
You never run out of shit to say but me yes quick to demonstrate
Bet I faced all my demons and beat the case
Boy u probably would've digged yourself a grave
I'm never nothing to be played
If u seen the pain then leave it there, streets ain't really what it seem
Only here today because of change
Yeah go invest, run up your change or remain the same
Yeah I'm kickin' flav while at ya neck Damon Wayans, Major Payne
Document me

Angels & demons
Beauties & Beasts
Bitches & hoes
Prisons & prescients
Stay on my toes when I'm on the road
Plotting & Scheming
Friends & Foes
This game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know
Angels & demons
Beauties & Beasts
Bitches & hoes
Prisons & prescients
Stay on my toes when I'm on the road
Plotting & Scheming
Friends & Foes
This game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know

This a fatality, goons got no morality
Silly to challenge me, boy gon' end up casualty
N****s want beef, but we turn that into sandwich meat
Bitch I'm a monster, call this bestiality
Got a phone call my n***a Jaee Dashh
No check talk, talking straight cash
N****s want the crown but they straight ass
Washed up, no Maytag
Rolling one deep I'm a lone star like the state flag
Stay strapped like it's Baghdad, hustle like I'm down to my last bag
Never been a bitch n***a, I'm more like a beach n***a
It's a whole lotta sweet n****s, running round acting like street n****s
Sticky in my swisher sweet sippin' sangria
Sitting seaside with a tan diva
She Nelly Furtado, she man eater
Barrel long nose like an anteater
Food thought you can eat mine
Light years ahead n***a eons
R. Kelly that ass you get peed on
Dye your hair all types of neon
That's not the type of shit that we on
You powder your nose I could sneeze lines
Medusa my wrist, I could freeze time
Take a chill pill, get some Freon
You peon, n***a be gone
Hate weak n****s , love weed strong
Temper short but my D long
If her skirt on then I skirt off
Hit that lil bitch with a bird call
Her red lipstick just get smeared off
Whiskey my cup, no Smirnoff
2 girls 1 cup, no beer pong
Better call a doctor, better call ya mama
Oh no n****s want no drama
Long hair n***a with the chopper
That's a Waka Flocka Chewbacca
Blaka blaka
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Writer: Dimitri Henry, Dimitri Henry Jr., Johnnie Rodriguez
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