[Intro]
Country nigga anonymous
Young Krizzle, ugh
[Verse]
Ugh, still tippy toeing, old school caddy doorin'
Country boy, way too hot in here
Shit I been hot for years
Swimming through the trenches, roaches in yo kitchen
Peeking out the window doing dishes
Who that is that look suspicious?
Cutting through the yard, trying to make a living
Now its workers in the field bald faded when they trim it, line it up to the tippy top
With a bitch that love shining knob like she missed a spot
You would think she missed a lot
I'm just tryna whip this money till it hurt
I remember every face that used to say this wouldn't work
To a dreamer that’s like non believers talking to a church
Used to people looking down on me, I come from the dirt
I come from a place where people always have to stick together
Pillow talking with these hoes the only time you ruffle feathers
Trying not to worry bout these haters and business ventures
Easter Sunday penny loafers last time I penny pinch
Like fuck them niggas, we gon ball under the skylight
Don’t worry if you missed the game, we got highlights
Free agent on the court, I know my score and what I'm worth
I'm not sure what all these niggas getting, but you pay me first
We just on it though
Now days the rap game a junkie in the corner store
Whole lot of hand outs, I used to know
I used to go to studios, I used to flow
Remember ol buddy that was buzzin
You'se too young but I know you know
Bitch, no I don’t, took a song with multi to the fullest
A chopper with the product in the booth, I'm sweating bullets
Life’s a gamble, this a slot machine, I'ma pull it
I got steak I got shrimp I got lobster, what you cooking?
3 mins, they got 45 left - who you booking?
Yeah that one song killed then it died, I was looking
Catalogue mid-major, a whole lotta rookies
Striped-badges, girls scouting niggas, whole lotta cookies
Ain't no need to write a verse, a whole lotta hooking
Rap game was a parent, there's a whole lotta whoopin's
Ain't no time outs, write your name 100 times and sign out
More like suck that shit up right now, what you crying bout?
You the sub of the sub of the sub of the sub
That ain't start, why you trying out?
Why I gotta be the only one that see it clearly?
Maybe outside looking in means you come from Mississippi
Hold up
[Outro]
Maybe outside looking in means you come from Mississippi
Hold up
My nigga like "Goddamn, why you stop?"
Maybe outside looking in means you come from Mississippi, Krizzle
Country nigga anonymous
Young Krizzle, ugh
[Verse]
Ugh, still tippy toeing, old school caddy doorin'
Country boy, way too hot in here
Shit I been hot for years
Swimming through the trenches, roaches in yo kitchen
Peeking out the window doing dishes
Who that is that look suspicious?
Cutting through the yard, trying to make a living
Now its workers in the field bald faded when they trim it, line it up to the tippy top
With a bitch that love shining knob like she missed a spot
You would think she missed a lot
I'm just tryna whip this money till it hurt
I remember every face that used to say this wouldn't work
To a dreamer that’s like non believers talking to a church
Used to people looking down on me, I come from the dirt
I come from a place where people always have to stick together
Pillow talking with these hoes the only time you ruffle feathers
Trying not to worry bout these haters and business ventures
Easter Sunday penny loafers last time I penny pinch
Like fuck them niggas, we gon ball under the skylight
Don’t worry if you missed the game, we got highlights
Free agent on the court, I know my score and what I'm worth
I'm not sure what all these niggas getting, but you pay me first
We just on it though
Now days the rap game a junkie in the corner store
Whole lot of hand outs, I used to know
I used to go to studios, I used to flow
Remember ol buddy that was buzzin
You'se too young but I know you know
Bitch, no I don’t, took a song with multi to the fullest
A chopper with the product in the booth, I'm sweating bullets
Life’s a gamble, this a slot machine, I'ma pull it
I got steak I got shrimp I got lobster, what you cooking?
3 mins, they got 45 left - who you booking?
Yeah that one song killed then it died, I was looking
Catalogue mid-major, a whole lotta rookies
Striped-badges, girls scouting niggas, whole lotta cookies
Ain't no need to write a verse, a whole lotta hooking
Rap game was a parent, there's a whole lotta whoopin's
Ain't no time outs, write your name 100 times and sign out
More like suck that shit up right now, what you crying bout?
You the sub of the sub of the sub of the sub
That ain't start, why you trying out?
Why I gotta be the only one that see it clearly?
Maybe outside looking in means you come from Mississippi
Hold up
[Outro]
Maybe outside looking in means you come from Mississippi
Hold up
My nigga like "Goddamn, why you stop?"
Maybe outside looking in means you come from Mississippi, Krizzle
( Big K.R.I.T. )
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