37th Outside

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy… 37th… You hear me? Whole men outside… Lil Kesee… [Chorus] Long live the real, free the men that’s locked in Whole hood outside, everybody tapped in Brand-new fit, Nike Tech, black tint Long live the real, yeah we back on that shit Long live the real, all summer we outside 37 lookin’ lit every time we slide If it ain’t bout the bros, I ain’t really tryna ride Long live the real, put the fake to the side [Verse 1] Ayy, woke up, checked the phone, same block, same mission Mama said chill, but the whole team different New jawn on my line, but I’m stuck on the plan Got the youngins in the cut, they be movin’ like the man Parked by the corner store, two-step in the heat Ice in the cup, but the mood still street Seen the opps look away when we came through clean 37 on my back, you know what that mean We don’t talk too much, we just show and prove If you know, you know, ain’t a lot to explain or lose Bro said “stay solid,” I said “bet, that’s life” Long live the real every day, every night [Pre-Chorus] Look how we came up Look how we move Whole lotta pressure Still kept cool [Chorus] Long live the real, free the men that’s locked in Whole hood outside, everybody tapped in Brand-new fit, Nike Tech, black tint Long live the real, yeah we back on that shit Long live the real, all summer we outside 37 lookin’ lit every time we slide If it ain’t bout the bros, I ain’t really tryna ride Long live the real, put the fake to the side [Verse 2] Late night run, got the city in a chokehold Every little step got a story in it, told bold Hands in the air when the right name play Real ones still here, that’s the price we pay Shorty want a pic, but I’m dead on the move Gotta keep it player, keep it locked in groove Best believe we lit, but it came from the grind No handouts here, had to sharpen my mind Bro on the phone like “I’ma be home soon” Till then, we outside under that same moon And when my circle loud, that’s how I know it’s real Fake love fold quick, real love stay steel [Bridge] Ayy, hold that Ayy, run that back 37 in the air You know the pack intact [Chorus] Long live the real, free the men that’s locked in Whole hood outside, everybody tapped in Brand-new fit, Nike Tech, black tint Long live the real, yeah we back on that shit Long live the real, all summer we outside 37 lookin’ lit every time we slide If it ain’t bout the bros, I ain’t really tryna ride Long live the real, put the fake to the side