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Lyrics: Playboi Carti – Homixide

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Recorded in 2019 for Whole Lotta Red, “Outside” (title not confirmed) first surfaced as a snippet on the 12th of May, seemingly previewed by Playboi Carti himself. On the 5th of April, a low quality snippet of the song had surfaced.

The song is produced by Pi’erre Bourne, one of the main producers of Playboi Carti’s Sophmore Album Die lit. Pi’erre Bourne also had two appearances on Whole Lotta red; ‘’Place’‘ and ’‘ILoveUIHateU’‘.

Lyrics from Snippets

[Verse]

Pick up the phone

[Interlude]
I know for a fact that phone in your hand
You on Instagram double-tappin’ shit
Man, stop fuckin’ playin’ with me so fuckin’ much
Pick up the phone
You don’t know what the fuck goin’ on, it could be somethin’ important
Niggas could be dyin’ or somethin’ and your ass wanna sit here and play

[Chorus]
Yeah (Yeah)
Homicide, homicide (Yeah)
Homicide, homicide (Yeah)

[Verse]
… [?]
She like 6′ 5″
She got like six bodies, yeah, uh
Homicide…
Hold up, uh, yeah, hold up
NASCAR, gon’ drop off the bad bitches (Yeah)
NASCAR, gon’ drop off the bad bitches (Hold up)
NASCAR, gon’ drop off the bad bitches (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

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