Oh my if I'm out too late I might just be out numbered be outnumbered yeah yeah
Oh god they all smoke too much I might just dip out on em slip out on em
Oh my if I'm out too late I might just be out numbered be outnumbered yeah yeah
Oh god they all smoke too much I might just dip out on em slip out on em

I don't catch no sympathy got home from the 3-9
two shots take em to the dome them boys yelling we outside
wanna see my bed sheets hoping I'm gone be alright
but I can't be alright till the ceiling don't spin on me like a police neon lights
They said I'm grown na na but they don't know know know
wanna be home nah nah I guess I'm all on my own
don't wanna chase none I just wanna be left to my own
there's one thing left to do I guess I gotta kill the vibe

Oh my if I'm out too late I might just be out numbered be outnumbered yeah yeah
Oh god they all smoke too much I might just dip out on em slip out on em
Oh my if I'm out too late I might just be out numbered be outnumbered yeah yeah
Oh god they all smoke too much I might just dip out on em slip out on em

I don't wanna be outside but I wanna show my face sometimes
you can tell me how my outfit fly rolling deep with my accomplices
never worried bout the popular all they wanna do is cop some herb
home girl driving wanna pop that curb took my body from up out this earth
we riding on the streets feel like a tandem (bike)
I don't remember the last time felt like dancing
we up to high we up too high ain't no landing
I just hope I'm standing when I reach the last one when I reach the last one.