His debut mixtape New English was released on June 26th 2016 to mixed and negative critical reception. Shortly after this, he released another single, titled Tiimmy Turner, based off of an XXL Freestyle. He is set to release a full album later this year.
Outlet
Desiigner Lyrics
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Ooooo all the way it go
Ooooo all the way it go
Oooooaahhhhhhh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooooo all the way it go
Ooooo all the way it go
Ooooo all the way it go
Ooooo all the way it go
Oooooaahhhhhhh
Got that Ruger on me, jeweler on me
Mula on me, who the homie
You be talking shit, got that boss bitch
Boss bitch, hold on, I crashed the whip
Choppa gon' lay down a nigga
That's that O shit, boss shit
Ready to switch up
Got that new money
Blue money, ready to pick up
Like ooooooo, choppa gon' bury a nigga
I go get it how I live it
Talk shit, yeah nigga, talk is all a memory
The choppa hit, chalk shit, walk quick
Yeah niggas beefin' is all a memory
I let 'em hate, talk shit, talk shit
Yeah, nigga, this is all it did to me
More bottles, more bitches, more gold
More hoes, this is all a victory
Ballin' hard in my i8
Watch it swerve, keep my mind straight
Dip and dash, hit ya guy gate
Dip and dash, hit ya guy face
I be talking like I got a Rays Charles choppa
Yeah that's my blind date
You be talking like you B.I.G
You'll get crossed out, you ain't got faith
That's that guy snake
Watch out for that guy snake
Big bullets with the U-Haul truck
So we move his ass 'round my place
Move his ass over there and over there
Take his ass around (THLLLLLAH )
That's what happens when it's my state
Whip the glass 'til the pot break
Whip the glass, gotta watch snakes
Whip the glass, gotta watch jakes
Niggas coming fast, choppa whip his ass
Everybody gotta tryna buy plate
Everybody tryna whip the coke up
Get it back to the Tri-State
Get it back to the Tri-State
Get it back to the Tri-State
That's the rocket launcher or that golden Smithen
Smith and Wesson, it'll eject ya, golden hit ya
That them black and white, the pandas go and get ya
Got that gold watch, with me, getting more liquor
She be paparazzin' with her tits out, getting more liquor
I be countin' money, gettin' cash
Yeah gettin' more jigga
Let me find out that you riding 'round with them broke niggas
Everybody riding town, yeah niggas gon' get ya
And they gon' hit ya
Fill you with holes, nigga
I done get it how I get it
Talk shit, yeah nigga, talk is all a,
Smith and Wesson, it'll eject ya
Golden hit ya
That's the black and white, pandas gon' get ya
Got that gold bottle with that stripper with me
Getting more liquor, more pigeons, more cash
More jigga
Dead niggas come through, gon' flip 'em
Old niggas own niggas, I'm my own nigga
I'm a king, welcome to the throne, nigga
Barreled up, hit you with the stones, nigga
Knock you out, Mr. Larry Holmes, nigga
Switch it up, clap you with the chrome, nigga
On the camera, hit you with the drones, nigga
Hot97 turn to Mac 11
Everybody worried 'bout me, get ya own, nigga
Ball out champion, fall out champion
Ball out champion, fall out champion
Ball out champion, fall out champion
The war not never done
Ayy, ayy, ayy, true
Ball like a champion, fall like a champion
Ball like a champion
Ball like a champion, fall like a champion
Ball like a champion
Ball like a champion, fall like a champion
Ball like a champion
Ball like a champion, fall like a champion
Ball like a champion
The song Outlet by Desiigner is a fast-paced and energetic track that revolves around the themes of success, money, and power. The first part of the song describes the rapper's lifestyle and his readiness to defend himself with the Ruger firearm he carries. He also boasts of his wealth and the people he associates with while warning his enemies to back off. The second half of the song sees Desiigner switching up his flow and rapping about drugs, violence, and the importance of loyalty in the criminal underworld. The repeated refrain of "ball like a champion, fall like a champion" seems to suggest that Desiigner is willing to take risks and suffer the consequences of his actions to achieve his goals.
The lyrics may be cryptic and abstract without a clear narrative or message, but they convey a sense of urgency, determination, and aggression. The use of onomatopoeia, repetition, and non-standard English (e.g., "got that new money, blue money, ready to pick up") adds to the song's appeal and memorability. Overall, Outlet showcases Desiigner's distinctive style, which combines rapid-fire rapping, ad-libs, and a catchy flow.
Line by Line Meaning
Ooooo all the way it go
Expressing excitement and enthusiasm for the current situation or opportunity.
Got that Ruger on me, jeweler on me
Mula on me, who the homie
Carrying a firearm and valuable jewelry; having a lot of money; questioning who is trustworthy.
Choppa gon' lay down a nigga
That's that O shit, boss shit
Ready to switch up
Got that new money
Blue money, ready to pick up
A machine gun will kill a person; displaying dominance and confidence; willing to change tactics; obtaining fresh, clean money that is available for use.
Yeah niggas beefin' is all a memory
I let 'em hate, talk shit, talk shit
Yeah, nigga, this is all it did to me
Past disputes are forgotten; ignoring negativity and criticism; unaffected by those who attempted to bring me down.
Ballin' hard in my i8
Watch it swerve, keep my mind straight
Dip and dash, hit ya guy gate
Dip and dash, hit ya guy face
Driving extravagantly in my high-end car; remaining focused while driving recklessly; entering and exiting a location quickly.
I be talking like I got a Rays Charles choppa
Yeah that's my blind date
You be talking like you B.I.G
You'll get crossed out, you ain't got faith
Speaking as if my machine gun is my blind partner; warning others not to talk as if they are legendary rapper The Notorious B.I.G because they lack faith.
Big bullets with the U-Haul truck
So we move his ass 'round my place
Move his ass over there and over there
Take his ass around (THLLLLLAH )
Large caliber bullets from a truck used to transport a body to different locations; moving a body to multiple areas; sound effect of a bullet being fired.
That's what happens when it's my state
Whip the glass 'til the pot break
Whip the glass, gotta watch snakes
Whip the glass, gotta watch jakes
Niggas coming fast, choppa whip his ass
Everybody gotta tryna buy plate
Everybody tryna whip the coke up
Get it back to the Tri-State
Get it back to the Tri-State
Get it back to the Tri-State
Asserting power over one's geographic area; mixing drugs in glass containers until they are properly prepared; being careful of potential informants or police; quickly and forcefully retaliating against those who seek to harm me; everyone is attempting to get rich; transporting drugs back to the Tri-State area.
That's the rocket launcher or that golden Smithen
Smith and Wesson, it'll eject ya, golden hit ya
That them black and white, the pandas go and get ya
Got that gold watch, with me, getting more liquor
Having either an explosive weapon or a valuable firearm; warning others that the Smith and Wesson firearm can either shoot or strike them; referring to police cars as black and white pandas; wearing a gold watch while drinking more alcohol.
She be paparazzin' with her tits out, getting more liquor
I be countin' money, gettin' cash
Yeah gettin' more jigga
Let me find out that you riding 'round with them broke niggas
Everybody riding town, yeah niggas gon' get ya
A woman is exposing herself while being photographed and drinking more alcohol; I am accumulating wealth by counting money; obtaining even more money; discovering that someone is riding with financially unstable people; everyone is competing to be on top.
Got that gold bottle with that stripper with me
Getting more liquor, more pigeons, more cash
More jigga
Dead niggas come through, gon' flip 'em
Old niggas own niggas, I'm my own nigga
I'm a king, welcome to the throne, nigga
Barreled up, hit you with the stones, nigga
Knock you out, Mr. Larry Holmes, nigga
Switch it up, clap you with the chrome, nigga
On the camera, hit you with the drones, nigga
Hot97 turn to Mac 11
Everybody worried 'bout me, get ya own, nigga
Carrying a precious bottle of alcohol with a stripper; obtaining more money, women, and wealth; demonstrating the ability to overcome death; refusing to be owned by anyone but myself; displaying authority and power; attacking aggressively; changing tactics and using a gun to attack; attacking from afar using drones; equating a radio station with a deadly weapon; telling others to stop worrying about me and focus on their own lives.
Ball out champion, fall out champion
Ball out champion, fall out champion
Ball out champion, fall out champion
The war not never done
Ayy, ayy, ayy, true
Ball like a champion, fall like a champion
Ball like a champion
Ball like a champion, fall like a champion
Ball like a champion
Ball like a champion, fall like a champion
Ball like a champion
Being a winner and experiencing failure are both part of success; winning and losing are both necessary for progress; emphasizing that the battle never ends; repetition of the phrase 'ball like a champion, fall like a champion' to demonstrate that even failure is part of being a champion.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ANDERSON HERNANDEZ, COREY THOMPSON, RIAN BASILIO, SIDNEY SELBY III
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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One of the hardest beats of all time, and Desiigner somehow manages to do it justice, incredible stuff.
Kobe Dapar
facts bro
TB Beatz
Hardest beat I've heard. Loved this song for 4 years now
Johnny Blaze
I said the same Bro, it's hard to follow up "Panda"but this was a valiant effort.💯
ernie yt
This is Desiigner's best song; sad that it didn't explode in popularity.
Rafael Amaya
Ur buggin shits at like 14m views
Jalen Foster
@Rafael Amaya he means blow up like the Panda blow-up
Sun Gaze
When I heard this song it was always the short version now this is my fist time seeing a full version . Full version was never out but the the 1 min version made like it . Short version is better actually
Stephen Freel
guitars synthesized. desiigner sounds. lightning fast lyrics. smooth rhyme spitting flow. desiigner unique voice. lyrics that tell a story. amazing song.
Aryandhi Maulana
"lyrics that tell a story" beg your pardon?