Outsiders (feat. Footsie & D Double E) Song Lyrics

Oh my word

We don't like outsiders, we don't like outsiders
I know off-key yardies and some low-key naijas
Southside OG, OG southsiders
Strip club on Friday, I might throw some fivers
Yeah, finders' keepers, so I hope it's finders
I let the white go cheapest, and let the dope fiends find us
We're standing outside Keisha's, this was about '05-ish
Was handing out these pizzas, man had to duck these sirens
You nigga like these pilots, we don't like these pirates
Silencer, we gon' light these silent
Yeah, violent yout, he's lookin' like he's violent
I don't trust that yout, he's lookin' like he's Trident
Loud pack, that's what we like, we buy them
Fry them, you see them eye dem red, he's lookin' like he tried them
Little bad mind yout, that's why a man don't like them
But his bitch look good, I'm lookin' like "Alright den"

We don't like outsiders
We don't like outsiders
Bloodclart insects
We jump out like spiders
We be them ride out youts
Yeah, that's right, we riders
Cuh man are God bless youts
These likkle man need guidance

We don't like outsiders, we don't like outsiders