Key: Gb major•
Verse 1
B
A#
They got my back on the wall
B
B
Back against the wall
B
A#
B
A#
Outlaw
B
Outlaw
Outlaw
Outlaw
Outlaw
But it's a new year and that
bullshit I ain't tryna go for
I'll leave your insides, your lungs,
and your backbone apart
Napoleon
If you think you're ready for more,
get the fuck on your mark
I see you stuck like glue, the opposite of
Pizzu
So go ahead, drink your beer,
and lie about how you care
You couldn't ride with
I'll take your cash and
throw your bitch ass in
Lil'
J's trunk
Get your money on for bitches
If you watch me
All think y pretty real,
When the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out, baby
And I do this shit for love,
with a gun in my mouth
When the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out, baby
And I do this shit for love,
with a gun in my mouth
MCs don't know me,
Lookin' like you saw a ghost when
And shit, apparently,
y 'all niggas can't stand me
I love the buck that I had
Fuck you with the jammies,
Sammie
But I ain't hear what he said
thinner than thread
Supposed to be dead,
Outlaw, motherfucker,
Not long, but there's a temp,
so your time has come
Ain't no love, it ain't a war,
You all can talk tough, but you scared to bust
Lyrically and tongue -tied,
I'm literally tied up
When the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out
And I'm doing shit for love,
with a gun in my mouth
When the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out
And I do this shit for love,
we got it on top
but it costs to be the boss
gon' get what I want
A#m
F#
days I couldn't get paid
couldn't run to get my gauge
I need my sanity, I'm badly slipping
A#
A#m
B
Wishing for war, is it all I have to live for?
I'm gon' make sure more
people eat at any cost
B
A#
ain't enough returning
When you're suffering, niggas, I ain't no
daft
Usher
A#
So fuck ya, I'd rather slug it than love ya
Until I'm up by the head
You gotta know I don't care, oh yeah
When the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out
A#m
B
the only way out
And I do this shit for love,
with a gun in my mouth
A#
All y 'all niggas think y 'all red red like
But the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out, baby
And I do this shit for love,
with a gun in my mouth
The bottom of the deepest pit I sit
Thinkin' bout to come up,
Take it for the stash and the bag
Cause I'm sick of seein'
Brad doin' bad, so I'm comin' ag
Run up on my victims and get them
I got this 12 pointed at you
A#
B
I'm dying hard so I'm hard to kill
And if you find yourself
caught up in my clutches
B
A#
Nigga guard your grill, got balls of steel
B
B
I introduce these niggas to the real life
B
B
The cameras don't reload
B
B
You don't make another episode
A#
B
So rest your soul, understand me
Get what I'm talking bout
Tonight the freaks come out, baby
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsB A# A#m F#
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