Outside
Jah-Lil Lyrics


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Bitch Aye,
Bitch Aye,
Aye
Bitch Aye,
I been outside
Where the opps Where the bitches
I been sticked up Blicked up
I'm with the business
Real street nigga
Certified
I'm a killer
Got some secrets
I won't spill em'
Til the grave I'm a seal em'
All my niggas ride
Tell me how y'all niggas living
Tell me do you slide
Or nigga you really bitchin'
Certified Mob ties
My nigga we really live it
fucked up in the mind
From all the shit I dun witnessed
All my niggas ride
Tell me how y'all niggas living
Tell me do you slide
Or nigga you really bitchin'
Certified Mob ties
My nigga we really live it
I'm fucked up in the mind
From all the shit I dun witnessed
Forreal
I been outside
Where the opps Where the bitches
I been sticked up Blicked up
I'm with the business
Real street nigga
Certified
I'm a killer
Got some secrets
I won't spill em'
Til the grave I'm a seal em'
Motherfucker I won't tell em'
Niggas think they Brazy
Kuz motherfuckers is fellons
I be on it daily
You motherfuckers is jeffin'
I be Blicked up
Don't give a fuck
Shoot at the fucking reverend
Niggas mad as fuck
They ain't know
I had the glock on me
Brodie masked up
Mag tuck for the robbery
Give that bag up or ima bust
Don't try to doubt me
B Shoot you with the pump
Or I make you feel that choppa' heat
Make my fuckin choppa' speak
"Damn it's blood all over me"
Gotta have a switch of clothes
If you working on homi street
Gotta burn it all to the ground
Fuck the homi team
Before I lost my dog
He was wild and he was in the streets
Crack open a bottle Bitch we drinking
Top it off to me
Bitch I'm still alive Fuck the opps
They ain't stopping me
I been outside on the block
With a sack of weed
Bitch I'm back to the trap
Selling dog , lean and cocoa leafs
Devil get away from me
Niggas want to hate on me
Bitches set the play on me
Kuz they see I got pape on me
Niggas ain't on lay on me
Any bitch can't lay with me
You want to learn the signs of a killer
Spend a day with me
Dark twisted thoughts In my mind to get rich
Pick a nigga off, Kill a bitch, Kidnap a kid
I been outside but a nigga out the mix
Bitch I stay lowkey
Smoke me a nigga and get blitz
I been dropping lead
Kuz these pussy niggas dead wrong
Shoot em in the head
He ain't have no money for a headstone
See a opp in traffic
Pop a pussy like a dildo
But if I up this Big lil bitch I'm lit
Im a send him home
I been outside
Where the opps Where the bitches
I been sticked up Blicked up
I'm with the business
Real street nigga
Certified
I'm a killer
Got some secrets
I won't spill em'
Til the grave I'm a seal em'
All my niggas ride
Tell me how y'all niggas living
Tell me do you slide
Or nigga you really bitchin'
Certified Mob ties
My nigga we really live it
fucked up in the mind
From all the shit I dun witnessed
All my niggas ride
Tell me how y'all niggas living
Tell me do you slide
Or nigga you really bitchin'
Certified Mob ties
My nigga we really live it
I'm fucked up in the mind
From all the shit I dun witnessed
Forreal




I been outside
Where the opps Where the bitches

Overall Meaning

The song "Outside" by Jah-Lil is a portrayal of a street life filled with violence and danger. The artist speaks about his experiences of being "sticked up" and "blicked up" while being out on the streets where the "opps" and "bitches" are found. He identifies as a "real street nigga" and a "certified killer," implying that he is someone who has been exposed to a lot of trauma that has shaped his mind in a certain way. He also mentions having secrets that he won't spill until he dies, which suggests a level of loyalty and trust among his peers. The chorus is repeated throughout the song, which talks about how he and his crew are living the life and that those who are not with them are "bitching."


Jah-Lil also talks about how his experiences have made him "fucked up" in the mind, indicating that the life he leads has taken a toll on his mental health. He mentions having to carry a gun with him always and being involved in criminal activities like robbery and extortion. He talks about how his crew has "mob ties" and how they are living the life that others only dream of.


Overall, "Outside" by Jah-Lil is a depiction of a dangerous and violent lifestyle that can lead to physical and mental harm. It is a cautionary tale about the price one must pay to live such a lifestyle and how it can leave one with long-lasting scars.


Line by Line Meaning

Bitch Aye,
Addressing someone with a derogatory term


Bitch Aye,
Repeating the derogatory term


Aye
Acknowledging someone


Bitch Aye,
Repeating the derogatory term


I been outside
I have been in the streets


Where the opps Where the bitches
Where the enemies and females are located


I been sticked up Blicked up
I have been robbed and armed


I'm with the business
I am involved in criminal activity


Real street nigga
I am a genuine person from the streets


Certified
I have been verified as a true street person


I'm a killer
I have taken someone's life before


Got some secrets
I have some private information


I won't spill em'
I will not reveal them


Til the grave I'm a seal em'
I will keep them secret until I die


All my niggas ride
All my friends are loyal and involved in criminal activity


Tell me how y'all niggas living
Inquire about other's lifestyles


Tell me do you slide
Asking if they evade danger


Or nigga you really bitchin'
Or are you cowardly


Certified Mob ties
My friends and I have connections to organized crime


My nigga we really live it
My friends and I really experience this lifestyle


fucked up in the mind
Mentally affected by past experiences


From all the shit I dun witnessed
From all the things I have seen


Forreal
Seriously


Motherfucker I won't tell em'
I will not reveal secrets to anyone


Niggas think they Brazy
Others falsely believe they are crazy


Kuz motherfuckers is fellons
Because they have criminal records


I be on it daily
I am constantly involved in criminal activity


You motherfuckers is jeffin'
You are pretending or faking


I be Blicked up
I am armed


Don't give a fuck
I do not care


Shoot at the fucking reverend
Shoot at anybody


Niggas mad as fuck
Others are very angry


They ain't know
They were not aware


I had the glock on me
I was armed with a gun


Brodie masked up
My friend is wearing a mask


Mag tuck for the robbery
A magazine of bullets is loaded for the robbery


Give that bag up or ima bust
Relinquish the money or I will shoot


Don't try to doubt me
Do not question me


B Shoot you with the pump
I will shoot you with the shotgun


Or I make you feel that choppa' heat
Or I will make you feel the heat from the machine gun


Make my fuckin choppa' speak
Use my machine gun to attack


"Damn it's blood all over me"
Carnage is present


Gotta have a switch of clothes
Need a change of clothes after committing crime


If you working on homi street
If you are involved in murder


Gotta burn it all to the ground
Everything must be destroyed


Fuck the homi team
I disdain murderers and their associates


Before I lost my dog
Before my friend died


He was wild and he was in the streets
My friend had a criminal lifestyle


Crack open a bottle Bitch we drinking
Celebrate with alcohol


Top it off to me
Pour me another drink


Bitch I'm still alive Fuck the opps
I am still alive despite my enemies' efforts


They ain't stopping me
They are unsuccessful in hindering me


Bitch I'm back to the trap
I am returning to drug dealing


Selling dog , lean and cocoa leafs
Selling various types of drugs


Devil get away from me
I want to avoid damnation


Niggas want to hate on me
Others want to criticize me


Bitches set the play on me
Females try to manipulate me


Kuz they see I got pape on me
Because they see I have money


Niggas ain't on lay on me
Others are not interested in collaborating with me


Any bitch can't lay with me
Only specific females are allowed to have sexual relations with me


You want to learn the signs of a killer
You want to learn how to identify a murderer


Spend a day with me
Spend time observing me


Dark twisted thoughts In my mind to get rich
I have immoral ideas to gain wealth


Pick a nigga off, Kill a bitch, Kidnap a kid
I am willing to commit violent crimes


I been outside but a nigga out the mix
I am still involved in the streets despite being less visible


Bitch I stay lowkey
I remain inconspicuous


Smoke me a nigga and get blitz
Smoke marijuana and become intoxicated


I been dropping lead
I have been shooting people


Kuz these pussy niggas dead wrong
Because these people are very wrong


Shoot em in the head
Kill them


He ain't have no money for a headstone
He was not wealthy enough to afford a proper burial


See a opp in traffic
Spot an enemy while driving


Pop a pussy like a dildo
Shoot them with ease


But if I up this Big lil bitch I'm lit
But if I use this large weapon I will become well-known


Im a send him home
I will kill him




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Written by: Carrington Bell

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