Official Lyrics To 'Outlawz' By Rick Ross Ft Jazmine Sullivan

Rick Ross, Jazmine Sullivan And 21 Savage Lyrics

Check out the lyrics to ‘Outlawz’ by Rick Ross, featuring Jazmine Sullivan and 21 Savage. ‘Outlawz’ serves as the ninth track on Rick Ross’ ‘Richer Than I Ever Been’ album. Read the most accurate lyrics to ‘Outlawz’ below.

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Rick Ross, Jazmine Sullivan & 21 Savage – Outlawz Lyrics

Intro: Jazmine Sullivan
(M-M-M-M)
You have the gun, I’ll take the wheel
If you say “Go”, you know I will
And though this love has its flaws
(You are now listening to AraabMUZIK)
We’re forever outlaws
Maybach Music

Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan
You messed around but I forgave ya
Why do they still want me to hate you?
‘Cause if I’m choosing to forget it
Why can’t they just mind they business?
‘Cause I’m stuck, stuck like glue
‘Cause I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stop loving you
(M-M-M)

Verse 1: Rick Ross & 21 Savage
I wanna see my dawgs on the mountain tops
Them niggas only balling when they album drop
I got a line of cars wrapping ’round the block
And living better than these rappers rapping ’round the clock
I built a golf course and a car porch
Since everybody asking “Whеre your cars going?”
Mozzarella, now its only tall cheddar
Most dopе boys been a Paul Bearer
Package the product then you pick it up back in Bahamas
Talking them dollars, how I touch it, come off as a profit
You leave ya pistol home then you’re on your own
‘Cause lil’ one when it’s on, they gon’ do ya wrong
See you nodding off on that fentanyl
If you’re not a boss, boy, don’t get involved (On God)

Verse 2: 21 Savage
Woah, woah, woah
Life full of VVS diamonds and bad choices (21)
Young nigga dreaming ’bout TEC-9s and Porsches
It’s cold, I keep my hoodie on (My hoodie on)
Glock 45, ready to get my boogie on
You pussy niggas panties showing
My bitch say I talk in my sleep
I start park, drive and put it in reverse with my heat
Pistol talking back, I think I heard it cursing at me (21)
It say “You better not fuck a bitch or write a verse without me” (On God, God)
The streets left me scarred (Me, scarred)
Nigga, I’m bleeding, but it’s concrete showing (‘Crete showing)
So the karma don’t catch up with me, I keep going (Keep going)
Better come and get ya bitch ’cause she going (She on go)
This that straight drop, straight drop
All these other niggas re-rock (21)
Call my 9 Jada, she kissing, nigga, D-block
Know some niggas out on the West, they repping Tree Top (On God)
These niggas still talking like bitches, I pray that shit stop (21)
I don’t wanna hear yo’ opinion about what’s hip hop (21)
30 hanging off of my bridges, nigga that’s hip-hop (On God)

Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan
You messed around but I forgave ya
Why do they still want me to hate you?
‘Cause if I’m choosing to forget it
Why can’t they just mind they business? (M-M-M)
‘Cause I’m stuck, stuck like glue
‘Cause I can’t, I can’t, I can’t stop loving you

Verse 3: Rick Ross & 21 Savage
Yes, uh (M-M-M)
They calling it pandemic, when it’s really life
The only way to separate the men and mice
Until you seem successful, you considered roguish
That’s why you seen that nigga pull up in a Lotus
He got the 40 on him, up against his colon
Standing in the club and know them niggas rolling
We all got a purpose and my people serving
All got some work in and I’m speaking murders
Still be counting funds until my fingers purple
Praying for your mother, but’ll still hurt ya
Smoking on a bag that I got from Berner
The bottles all black and that bitch a earner
Soldiers waving flags when they see the colonel
If you see the flash, then it don’t concern you (On God)
Huh