Out The Gate (feat. 2 Chainz)

Lyrics

Bobby Kritical
 Uh
 Baby let me pick your fuckin' face
 I'ma rob your daddy fuckin' safe
 I love fuckin' you but I love cake
 Been a crazy nigga out the gate, out the gate
 Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
 Been a young wild nigga out the gate
 Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
 Been a young wild nigga out the gate
 I be tryna stay lowkey
 'Cause these nigga think they know me
 All their bitches wanna fuck on me
 'Cause I'm surfin' like the sea
 She got her bestfriend with her (yeah)
 She did some coke off her titty (yeah)
 Both of them suckin' on me (ya)
 That shit feel like a million (yeah)
 I'm in here rockin' that Gucci
 I'm in here rockin' that Gucci
 I do not fuck with y'all niggas
 where your bitch, i'mma nut on her booty uh
 Uh
 Baby let me pick your fuckin' face
 I'ma rob your daddy fuckin' safe
 I love fuckin' you but I love cake
 Been a crazy nigga out the gate, out the gate
 Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
 Been a young wild nigga out the gate
 Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
 Been a young wild nigga out the gate
 A1 see salt no steak
 Goin' hard, green lights no brakes (no brakes)
 So green, so white, snow flakes
 Swap it out, switch it up, roll tape
 All the time so I'm talkin' to my foreign car
 I wore a Rollie yesterday, today Audemar
 How you doin? How I'm feelin'? Yeah I'm doin' well
 If you care about her you would've bought her Chanel
 Remember days that was hot on narcotics at 12
 Last night I told God I was them hell
 New duffle product placement
 Accept the applications
 And doin' fornication
 She got that condensation
 Uh
 Baby let me pick your fuckin' face
 I'ma rob your daddy fuckin' safe
 I love fuckin' you but I love cake
 Been a crazy nigga out the gate, out the gate
 Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
 Been a young wild nigga out the gate
 Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
 Been a young wild nigga out the gate
 My bros smoke back to back (woo, woo)
 They hit the ground running for some racks (brrr)
 If I don't they gon' fuck your hoe (what?)
 Fuck her in a mansion then we send her ass home (what?)
 On gang, on gang
 My drawers say Supreme
 Why the fuck would I wear Hanes, lame
 I fuck with your momma
 But your daddy can get these hands tho
 He a J, I heard that he been served before
 Uh
 Baby let me pick your fuckin' face
 I'ma rob your daddy fuckin' safe
 I love fuckin' you but I love cake
 Been a crazy nigga out the gate, out the gate
 Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
 Been a young wild nigga out the gate
 Young wild nigga out the gate (out the gate)
 Been a young wild nigga out the gate
 Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Song Details

Duration
03:18
Key
2
Tempo
78 BPM

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