Hook
They keep hittin' on my line
Say they want me on the other side
I ain't switching for the limelight
Stay true, im dumb nice
I was doing over, overtime
Man these niggas so out of line
They mistake for a nice guy
Im young streets alumni
Outside, outside (i'm a young street alumni)
Outside, nigga outside(i'ma young street alumni)
Outside, outside (i'm a young street alumni)
Outside, nigga outside (i'm a young street...)
Verse
Lately i been letting shit slide
Put it all on decline
Like fuck y'all, i don't got time
For the shit you calling for "bye bye"
Smoke weed and my thoughts fly
Gave God a fucking high five
They tried to have me for the sideline
But i was gunning for the high life
Now it's high time a nigga get paid
It's high time i tell em' my story
Ain't no capping on it set the rec straight
Killing rappers been my category
I got bodies pilling at a mad pace
People walking around like its a masquerade
I am the nigga they can't face
I guess that's what happens when the cap fades
Niggas full of shit, need a tissue
Cut em all off, need a gin-su
Never told nobody that i miss you
Boy the aiming ain't never been an issue
I don't need a gang, i got a famLee
I don't need a friend turning enemy
Ain't no other way i gotta get it
Ain't no other choice, ain't no plan B
Being hungry turned me into a beast
Being broke turned me to the streets
Grinding round the corner for the cheese
And i ain't stopping till the fam eats
Lately i ain't been getting no sleep
Wake n' bake then i chase dreams
I don't fuck with that nosebleed
But im always on my dope shit
Hook
They keep hittin' on my line
Say they want me on the other side
I ain't switching for the limelight
Stay true, im dumb nice
I was doing over, overtime
Man these niggas so out of line
They mistake for a nice guy
Im young streets alumni
Outside, outside (i'm a young street alumni)
Outside, nigga outside(i'ma young street alumni)
Outside, outside (i'm a young street alumni)
Outside, nigga outside (i'm a young street...)
Verse
I should have been practising maths
But i was busy writing on this verse
I should have hit shawty back
But i was too high i took a nap
Now she prolly saying "niggas ain't shit"
That's the caption on her latest pic
Plotting like she down to ride
But she only with me for the benefit
Never gave a fuck bout a fake friend
Cause a nigga out here being too real
I was plotting on a paycheck
Get the working and i do still
If you had it, how would you feel?
What would you do if the shoe fits?
Blow it all on these hootchies?
Or hit the club get the crew lit?
Either way nigga either way
I wouldn't do it nigga either way
I ain't judging nigga im just saying
I want the guap nigga keep the fame
No comparison, man we not the same
Don't get careless fam, stay up in your lane
Refrain speaking on my name
Check the accolades, street graduate
Dreams bout copping on a coupé, and getting head in a mansion
Skrr up in that new new, shawty looking like she Asian
All these rappers ever do is talk, I'm the nigga with the action
Check the typo on that top five, im the nigga they forgot to mention
But i'm the nigga that they like to mention
(Fuck what???)
I don't feel the need to make impressions
Bridge
I was doing over, overtime
Man these niggas so out of line
They mistake me for a nice guy
Im young street alumni
Outside, outside (i'm a young street alumni)
Outside, nigga outside(i'ma young street alumni)
Outside, outside (i'm a young street alumni)
Outside, nigga outside (i'm a young street...
Hook
They keep hittin' on my line
Say they want me on the other side
I ain't switching for the limelight
Stay true, im dumb nice
I was doing over, overtime
Man these niggas so out of line
They mistake for a nice guy
Im young streets alumni
Outside, outside (i'm a young street alumni)
Outside, nigga outside(i'ma young street alumni)
Outside, outside (i'm a young street alumni)
Outside, nigga outside (i'm a young street...)