Jurdan Bryant - Outside Lyrics

A n*gga not violent till police come
A n*gga not violent till police
Come

Grab a knot out the sock
Put the gun away 
This the type of sh*t 
That make God
Put the sun away 
I ain't been this nervous
Since a runaway 
I smoke a lung away 
I'm dealing with some
Hunger pains 
A n*gga not violent
Till he need something
Never fronted weed 
Get some seeds
If you need some 
Used to have khakis
With the crease in them 
I ain't felt safe
Since I was three or somethin
They keep the burner tucked
Like it's I-D or somethin 
If a n*gga ever rob me
Bet his teeth running 
Look at me
And believe something 
A nigga not violent till police come  

A n*gga not violent till police come
A n*gga not violent till police come
A n*gga not violent till police come
A n*gga not violent till police come

That's why I keep my feet Runnin
Holla if you need somethin

How life look
From the door way
I wonder if they hear me
Where the lord stay
I wonder if this blunt
Will get my n*gga back
I wonder if his son
Still remember, Dad
Handing out packs
While you pump his gas
Throw a n*gga 20
Tell him make it last
I came back home
And they said he passed
They killed him at his peak
Watch the blood drag