Artist: OG Maco f/ Losa Album: The Lord of Rage (Mixtape) Song: Outa Here Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Chorus] We with the function, finessin' we outa here Sippin' this shit in my cup 'til I'm outa here Rollin' this gas bitch, I'm, I think I'm outa here Got damn We with the fuck shit, finessin' we outa here Sippin' this shit in my cup 'til I'm outa here Rollin' my gas, bitch I think I'm outa here Got damn It's a dirty game I'm countin' them dirty hundreds And I'm sippin' dirty But the shit's clear Yeah, yeah I'm outa here Look in my cup, it's on purple, I'm ballin' Probably gon' catch this, I'm growin' reluctant YSL on that bitch, V if she stuntin' Holsters on me like I'm having a monster They know I'm the Kraken, they know I'm the monster I remix it up so I triple my dope Quadruple your money, you not really stunting I got what you want and I'm plotting a hundred It's OGG bitch and we gone off the regular We ain't fuckin' with no fakers Real paper when you see 'em Better nigga; I'm a genie, yeah yeah I'm makin' three wishes yeah I'm gettin' money We winnin', we winnin', my niggas keep stuntin' [Chorus] We with the function, finessin' we outa here Sippin' this shit in my cup 'til I'm outa here Rollin' this dab bitch, I'm, I think I'm outa here Got damn We with the fuck shit, finessin' we outa here Sippin' this shit in my cup 'til I'm outa here Rollin' dabs bitch, I'm, I think I'm outa here Got damn It's a dirty game I'm countin' them dirty hundreds Sippin' on dirty But the shit's clear I think I'm on to some' Cause I'm outa here Deuce in my dope Foreign bottles, gotta add it, pour up the driver I remix and profit them dollars, I preface my convo with guala Wifey and daughters get slaughtered Like 21 Savage done taught em Boolin' with 42 monsters Blood and a crip and a somethin' That food come in trucks like we sponsored Gas comin' in by the bundle Lower numbers make 'em ponder My hoe a shooter and a gunner Your hoe a eater and a cummer You know I only know one language Let a nigga talk, understand Danish I know what he sayin' I do numbers like the Matrix Nigga comin' back home from the cages I greet em back home from the states Laughin' like how you still hate us? Told him no one did no favors Got it by earnin' and takin' Got it by packin' them sacks in the back of the basement Comin' back from destinations with vegetation, while I'm sayin' my graces, hallelujah My departments are savin' Do 'em dirty like the Falcons and Ravens And I hurry, I been lost all my patience Cookin' ends and the work shit is crazy [Chorus] We with the function, finessin' we outa here And sippin' this shit in my cup 'til I'm outa here Rollin' this gas bitch, I'm, I think I'm outa here Got damn We with the fuck shit, finessin' we outa here And sippin' this shit in my cup 'til I'm outa here Rollin' this gas bitch, I'm out here, I'm outa here Got damn It's a dirty game I'm countin' them dirty hundreds And I'm sippin' dirty But the shit's clear I'm out here