[Intro]
Michael Link cyka blyat
[Chorus: NIKKO]
Bitch, you ain't outcast, we a buncha dogs in the yard
Ripping ground thrashing, came to fuck it up
Built a bridge to burn it down fast
You can’t get across, unless my boys
Got their hands stretched out, no doubt
[Verse 1: NIKKO]
Why everybody pussy?
I staple their eyelids to they head so they can't overlook me
Bitch I feel like god, now everybody else a rookie
I'm strapped with these bombs to my chest, nobody fuckin push me
[Verse 2: MVRTYTR]
I don’t need no perc, I don't need a xan
I don't need a lick, I don't need a plan
Bitch I lift off, I don't need a gram
Bitch im geeked up, yeah I'm off a band
Yeah, yeah, what the fuck like what the fuck
Black out like my fit I let 'еm, uh
Yeah, uh, ice, uh, bitch I'm cooling wit the shit
I don;t givе a fuck about your clique a little (bit)
[Chorus: NIKKO]
Bitch, you ain’t outcast, we a buncha dogs in the yard
Ripping ground thrashing, came to fuck it up
Built a bridge to burn it down fast
You can’t get across, unless my boys
Got their hands stretched out, no doubt
[Verse 3: DAEGHO]
All you motherfuckers sound the same like copy and paste
Nobody got any range, do anything for the fame, yeah
All of you wannabe rappers could be actor, the way you love to fake
The lyrics you spitting don't hold any weight, that’s why nobody relate
Nah fuck this, it's about time that I set the tone, 2024
If you ain't OCB, you're in the reticle
And I could really give a fuck about anyone’s respect
If there's a bounty on the head of the game just know we came to collect
[Verse 4: AMAC]
Deny our existence, your persistence gets you killed
Not out of malice, we just do it for the thrill
A bunch of evil motherfuckers, when we come we bring the ruckus
Rid the world of false profits and we leave them lying still
'Cause we Outcast, blow like Belfast if you step on my block
Feel the fire from foul bastards, NIKKO put down the Glock
We'll leave em cold kill 'em slow like molasses
We outcasted, y'all just in a casket
[Chorus: NIKKO]
Bitch, you ain't outcast, we a buncha dogs in the yard
Ripping ground thrashing, came to fuck it up
Built a bridge to burn it down fast
You can't get across, unless my boys
Got their hands stretched out, no doubt