Outside

Song

Outside

J Hus, Skepta · Half Clip · 2025 · 2:47

Lyrics

(JAE5) Don't break under pressure Show them you're a stepper Stand down never Rather show them pepper Come through with the wetter Tryna find the paper, we gon' go through any measure Not even on my level, I just see them as lesser Me, I'm a presser, but I don't know who shot that Beretta Calm and composed, not a stresser Making Duah for my mother, God bless her Pray facing Mecca, still a go-getter Right now, I'm vexed cah the profit ain't enough, I need extra Machine link in Manchester Boy get whacked from a gesture Man get splashed from the chest up Getaway from jakes cah we clever Immortal forever Stay with me through every endeavour No time to rest up the cheddar Got the blikky there, if ever, if ever We was on the block 'til the pack done, hustler You wasn't outside, you missed the action Got my name ringing like a MAC-10 They ain't even seen me at my best, not a fraction If that ting ain't bringin' any cash in, it's probably a distraction The road and the business is clashin' We ride for our own satisfaction Yeah, I stepped out the house, told mum, "I ain't coming back" Tryna flip them 20 twenty packs to a hundred racks See, the sit around ting, man, I'm done with that I was praying to God, it weren't paying, akh (we was on the block) I really had to step on the street N17, who do you expect me to be? Can I get dark? Nigga, definitely Putting money on my head, I hope you kept your receipt Fuck them niggas, walk the long way home Big SK, man, I'm tough like stone I can't say the names of the thugs I know 'cause the cases ain't closed Tell the judge, "Die slow" Young bouff daddy, got them coming in dozens Pretty face ting, bring a friend for my cousin I was in the kitchen, bare shapes I was cutting Switched up the hustle, now my bank account's bussing We was on the block 'til the pack done, hustler You wasn't outside, you missed the action Got my name ringing like a MAC-10 They ain't even seen me at my best, not a fraction If that ting ain't bringin' any cash in, it's probably a distraction The road and the business is clashin' We ride for our own satisfaction We was on the block 'til the pack done, hustler You wasn't outside, you missed the action Got my name ringing like a MAC-10 They ain't even seen me at my best, not a fraction If that ting ain't bringin' any cash in, it's probably a distraction The road and the business is clashin' We ride for our own satisfaction

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