Lyrics of ' Outta There ' by Fredo Bang

I'm convienced I got oops, that don't even know me
But in chesse we hit your noddles we make macaroni
See my first body see us dead I had to keep a gun
50 green up out the hood I never had nun

I tried to fuck a bad bitch, she say I needed funds
Went got a check, now, all she get is dick from me
A couple niggas dead for playing with my address
Rap slow, I got dope under the mattress

Arms up, outta there, outta there
Mind gone, I don't care, I don't care
Oh oh oh, he was talking got him outta there
Rip newport, smoked him likе a fucking square
Arms up, outta there, outta thеre
Mind gone, I don't care, I don't care
Oh oh oh, he was talking got him outta there
Where that nigga at? Someone floating down my lateral [?]

Okay, I get to stepping when I'm on one
He was dissing on the wrong one
Big ole draco's yea the long ones
He was dissing on the wrong one

I feel like tour bitch I got it in my backpack
If I said it then I mean it I won't back track
I just got a nigga drop off of Snapchat
Been chilling in, so my dogs gotta snap that
You say you on that type of time, all you gotta do is prove it
Damn you should've stayed in school the way he get down with that ruler
Ask if he gone catch em I'm gone ask you if you blind, dumb, or stupid
We catch you slipping that's your ass, we be bout it parsing [?] fluids

Bitch I'm really out my fucking mind
Got on red just like a sign I'm tryna tell these rappers stop lyin
Bitch I get to stepping like it's hammer time
How? Spit in a nigga face talkin bout taking mines

Arms up, outta there, outta there
Mind gone, I don't care, I don't care
Oh oh oh, he was talking got him outta there
Rip newport, smoked him like a fucking square
Arms up, outta there, outta there
Mind gone, I don't care, I don't care
Oh oh oh, he was talking got him outta there
Where that nigga at? Someone floating down my lateral [?]

Ha, ha, I get to stepping when I'm on one (hmm)
He was dissing on the wrong one
Big ole draco's, yea the long ones
He was dissing on the wrong one

One body, two body, three body four
He don't pop outside, we gone bring it to your door
Five body, six body, seven body eight
Once he dead, don't bring him up, don't implicate me in no case, nigga

What you working with the people or sum?

[?]
Free lil yoshi, this a big four fifth (free lil yo)
Get out of line I'll leave you stankin like a sewer nigga
I bet a bitch, I'll let my show fucking sue me nigga (fuck em')

Arms up, outta there, outta there
Mind gone, I don't care, I don't care
Oh oh oh, he was talking got him outta there
Rip newport, smoked him like a fucking square
Arms up, outta there, outta there
Mind gone, I don't care, I don't care
Oh oh oh, he was talking got him outta there
Where that nigga at? Someone floating down my lateral [?]

Ha, ha, I get to stepping when I'm on one (hmm)
He was dissing on the wrong one
Big ole draco's, yea the long ones
He was dissing on the wrong one