On the Inside (Explicit)

Lyrics by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Ahmar "Kid Hazel" Bailey/Marcus Bennett

Composed by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Ahmar "Kid Hazel" Bailey/Marcus Bennett

S**t wasn't easy

You know it took a lot of licks to get where we at now

I was down bad ain't have a dollar to my name

Straight up

I was down bad just my family and my gang

Straight up

Glock 23 I was prayin' to my flame

On God

Hit a lick hope I don't gotta kill for this chain

On God

Moreland Ave. at the Checker's 38 special

21

Last n***a tried to rob me on a stretcher

Facts

I don't never have a plug n***a cause I ask him

21

Zone 6 get my cars washed on Gresham

On God

Ran off with your buddy pack he don't want no problems

Lil' bih

21 Savage you can call me King Nut Dropper

Yeah

Jumpin' crew to crew your favorite rapper a hood hopper

Yeah

Trappin' with this rifle we don't need no door stopper

Gold grill dawg

Dawg

I go hard

I go hard

Your n***as soft

N***as soft

Corn on the cob

Corn on the cob

He an intern ain't got no job

Yeah yeah

If this rap don't work n***a I'ma rob

On God

Yeah I'm shinin' but I'm dark on the inside

Some of my brothers lost they heart on the inside

I can't lie it broke my heart when my friends died

We gon' make that choppa spark 'til your friends cry

Spin the block 'til your friends cry

Never question God I'm a fearin' child

I'ma ride for the gang 'til I'm not alive

I'ma up and let it bang 'til I'm not alive

N***a I just bite I don't bark

I don't bark bro

I just send hits I don't arc

Leave that to the h*es

You think that you the Hulk but this ain't Marvel

This ain't Marvel bro

I hit your main thing that s**t was hard

S**t was garbage bro

Got a girl named Keisha

Yeah

Got a girl named Lisa

Yeah

Girl named Britney girl named Whitney

21

Main girl crazy don't you leave no hickeys

21

I be in the strip club even when I'm sixty

Straight up

I'ma tote a AK even when I'm fifty

Let them n***as split the drum both of them get fifty

You can get shot believe it or not n***a this ain't Ripley

Pulled my ding-a-ling out

She thought it was a Blimpy

Lil' boy I'm a killer whale

You could never shrimp me

Fronted me 300 bags that s**t there was tempting

Whole pointer VVS's got my neck rinsing

Chinese b***h don't know her name

I just call her Ling Ling

Made a couple M's spent a quarter on a ring-ring

Cash Money '99 b***h

I got that bling bling

Never was a kingpin beat a couple drug stings

She think she my one and only

But she just a summer fling

Yeah I'm shinin' but I'm dark on the inside

Some of my brothers lost they heart on the inside

I can't lie it broke my heart when my friends died

We gon' make that choppa spark 'til your friends cry

Spin the block 'til your friends cry

Never question God I'm a fearin' child

I'ma ride for the gang 'til I'm not alive

I'ma up and let it bang 'til I'm not alive