Mo3 – “Outside” (ft. OG Bobby Billions)

Date 2021-03-20

Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music

HSM unleashes Mo3’s posthumous release, the visual to “Outside” featuring OG Bobby Billions. Watch the video, listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Mo3 Outside

Mo3 Outside

Mo3, who was killed in a Dallas shooting last November, now lives on through a posthumous remix of “Outside.” Joined by OG Bobby Billions, with whom MO3 has collaborated frequently, “Outside” highlights the late rapper’s melodic chops. Off the bat, the song opens on a somber note, fueled by a melancholic keyboard and guitar arrangement. Now, the song itself isn’t technically new, as Bobby Billions previously released the track as a solo effort last year. Yet MO3’s vocals add a newfound presence to the track, not to mention a bittersweet quality given the circumstances.

The emotion can be felt in Mo3’s vocal performance. “You hear that church up in my verse cus that’s how I’m raised,” he sings, looking for forgiveness while acknowledging his flaws. “I told God he gotta forgive me I’m insane.” The sense of conflicting duality is a driving force throughout, as Mo3 admits he doesn’t always stick to the righteous path. “God I need a second chance knowing that I love you, but sometimes I do the devil dance,” he reflects. “Lost a couple of my partnas so I’m slidin’ out on whoever / and drop one of them ni*gas when I kill em’ call the reverend.”

Mo3 – Outside (ft. OG Bobby Billions)

Lyrics

[Intro: OG Bobby Billions]
Yeah, Yeah
They scared to come outside
Tell them boys they better pray
Tell them boys stay out the way
Tell them ain’t nobody safe
On my mama on my gang
We gone put it in they face
Yeah
They scared to come outside

[Verse 1: Mo3]
Niggas know we stepping night and day
God know I’m stepping now and later
Until it hurts, it ain’t no mercy
Thats just how we made it
You hear that church up in my verses
‘Cause that’s how I’m raised
I told God he gotta forgive me, I’m insane, oh
Get down on my knees when I’m in pain, oh
Tired of the rain on my name
I clean this blood off my Jesus piece
Ooh Jesus, please
Can you fill my needs? Yeah
Tired of fuckin’ up, I’m in the streets, ayy
Tryna take away this hurt inside of me
They scared to come outside
God, I need a second chance
Knowin’ that I love you, but sometimes I do the Devil dance
Lost a couple of my patnas, so I’m slidin’ out on whoever end
Drop one of them niggas
When I kill em, call the reverend, yeah (Yeah)
‘Cause no weapon formed against me shall prosper, yeah
Gotta know I’m clutchin’ on this choppa, yeah
Waiting on them boys outside

[Chorus: Mo3 & OG Bobby Billions, Mo3]
They scared to come outside (Ooh, wee, yeah, yeah)
Niggas know we stepping night and day
Niggas know we stepping now and later
Until it hurts, it ain’t no mercy thats just how we made
You hear that church up in my verses
‘Cause that’s just how we raised

[Verse 2: OG Bobby Billions]
Dawg, I feel cursed, I pray for better days
Seems like yesterday we was catching plays
And it’s been harder on me lately, I can’t catch a break
I’m losing niggas on a day to day
Everyday I pray
Only God can take this hate away
Lord knows, if I see em, I’m gon’ have to spray
You know the same spot I seen ’em is the spot he lay
I cleaned his blood off my Jesus piece
Jesus, please say there’s a heaven for a real one
I had to smoke ’em, even Moses had to kill one
Do it for the bills, I swear this shit is getting ill

[Chorus: Mo3 & OG Bobby Billions, Mo3]
They scared to come outside (Ooh, wee, yeah, yeh)
Niggas know we stepping night and day (Know I’m stepping night and day)
Niggas know we stepping now and later (Eh, hey, hey)
Until it hurts, it ain’t no mercy thats just how we made
You hear that church up in my verses
‘Cause hat’s just how we raised

[Verse 3: Mo3]
Ooh, you hear church up in my verse ’cause that’s just how I’m raised
Glock off in my britches that just how I’m came
Keep a .30 on me, nigga, don’t get out the way
Why-y-y-y-y-y-y
Yeah, Lord, I get my preacher on
Yeah, big ol’ Desert Eagle on
Flier than an eagle, big ol’ shooter pull up in them Regals, uh
Drop out, none of my people
This that gang gang, I put them demons on you
Pussy ass nigga not equal, we tote heaters
I got that ether, uh
They didn’t believe I’m the people’s choice
They didn’t believe in us
Run down on you in them Adidas, uh
Yea
They scared to come outside

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