Outside lyrics - The Game (feat. YG)

Say you from Compton, but you ain't from Compton

I'm Charles Bronson when I swing this Tompson

You call it Bompton, but you ain't from Bompton

Not the way I seen it, you took the scenic

You at the convenient store when it's convenient

Buster ass, nigga don't know the difference between Al to Dina

Pass Hadina, you ain't never got your own kaki's the cleaners

Or seen Serena, swingin' them rackets, playin' tennis

When I was in my tennis swingin', the ratchet Kendrick

Let me get some matches, walk these niggas by Athens

Park after dark, when niggas get active and shit get brackin'

Bunch of westside niggas, writin' leftside niggas

Who Notorious for doin' shit, just like they Bed-Stuy niggas

I ate at Tams, you got it brought to you

You a bitch, you's a buster, you's a mark, you's a prostitute

Ain't no bullets hit you, they ricocheted off your roof

You could've came outside and still survived, nigga, I'm walkin' proof

Gotta watch them niggas who only seen the hood from out they window

We was outside

We was puttin' two Swishas together, smokin' chronic in back to back extendos

We was outside ('Side, outside, ha)

I seen dead bodies got pallet holes and the Cutlass from the shotty

Niggas stole my pitbull, I'm 'bout to kill somebody

Still don't know how to hit switches, ain't in none of the hood pictures

We was outside (Yeah)

Suu Whooper, 400 block trooper

Whoever in my way, them bullets shootin' through you

Bompton City G, nigga, you a foofer

Fuck with the gang and you gon' learn, I'ma be the tutor

Burgundy bandana flag hangin'

Really from the gang, my nigga, audible, this name's ring

Twistin' my fingers while the chain's swangin'

Like, fuck this rap shit, niggas gangbangin'

I'm richer than you niggas, y'all don't want smoke with me

Bulletproof the truck and the shooter's ready to go for me

I fronted niggas work, they ain't pay me, so now, they owin' me

Tell 'em, "Don't trip", pass 'em the blick and tell 'em, "Blow for me"

I really from the war, really

I really do a sneak attack, just to up the score

I don't panic, we got a panic room at the crib

Shooter's on the roof, really? You ain't livin' how I live

Gotta watch them niggas who only seen the hood from out they window

We was outside

We was puttin' two Swishas together, smokin' chronic in back to back extendos

We was outside ('Side, outside, ha)

I seen dead bodies got pallet holes and the Cutlass from the shotty

Niggas stole my pitbull, I'm 'bout to kill somebody

Still don't know how to hit switches, ain't in none of the hood pictures

We was outside (Yeah)