Released on August 18, 2017

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[Chorus: Lex Aura]

Go-getter, I be outside

Fuck the weather, I be outside

I keep a couple bands on me

I had to get 'em by my lonely

Go-getter, I be outside

Fuck the weather, I be outside

I keep a couple bands on me

I had to get 'em by my lonely


[Verse 1: Mozzy]

Fettuccini fetchin', mozzarella fella

Duffle bag, quarter million cash, tryna tell 'em

We grind together, shine together, homicide together

Ratted when they caught you, like you'd rather do the time together

Sat it down briefly, gave me time to get my mind together

Takin' down amigo information, puttin' lines together

Should've took advantage, I was broke and would've signed whatever

Do it for my jurisdiction, that's who niggas tryna better

I don't even tuck the chain, bet you niggas try it never

He accomplice in the sting, bet you niggas die together

Really outside for the doughy, like never mind the weather

I be getting sick without slime, I need a pint or better


[Chorus: Lex Aura]

Go getter, I be outside

Fuck the weather, I be outside

I keep a couple bands on me

I had to get 'em by my lonely

Go getter, I be outside

Fuck the weather, I be outside

I keep a couple bands on me

I had to get 'em by my lonely


[Verse 2: Lil Durk]

Outside, I don't be cooped up in that condo

Durk who? In the streets, I'm John Doe

Money every week, I'm sendin' money off to Dede, Zoo, and Rondo

Even with this status that I got, I keep the glizzy cocked

You don't dance, well this your chance, bullets make you milly rock

I'm a Muslim with this pole, I be gettin' busy, ahk

Takin' trips up on the highway

Hope the narcs don't try and stop me

I'm a high speed, what's going on? They'll try to pop me

Ever heard that MAC sound

[?] on your background

Then you hear that clack sound

Niggas out here schemin'

In the trenches with the demons

And if I say it that I mean it


[Chorus: Lex Aura]

Go getter, I be outside

Fuck the weather, I be outside

I keep a couple bands on me

I had to get 'em by my lonely

Go getter, I be outside

Fuck the weather, I be outside

I keep a couple bands on me

I had to get 'em by my lonely


[Verse 3: Dave East]

I caught a couple licks outside, I turned Crip outside

I was taught to spray the whole strip if ain't no kids outside

If niggas couldn't find a kitchen, water whipped it outside

I'm lyin', just need a stove and I could fix about 9

I learned to fight outside, they took my bike outside

Whatever in the game, get robbed, if you shoot dice outside

Chicken wings and fried rice, I broke night outside

Fuck with these niggas, I tried, in love with these bitches, I lied

I slide like I'm on roller skates (slide)

I hear you rappin' 'bout drugs, don't know how coca taste?

Jealous niggas supposed to hate

Ain't get a chance to re-up, fuck it, I sold 'em shake

16 shots, Kobe rookie year, you holdin' 8

Eastside


[Chorus: Lex Aura]

Go getter, I be outside

Fuck the weather, I be outside

I keep a couple bands on me

I had to get 'em by my lonely

Go getter, I be outside

Fuck the weather, I be outside

I keep a couple bands on me

I had to get 'em by my lonely