Goin’ Out Sad

[Intro]
It's Moe Trappa and you fuckin' with Surreal Gang!
Thrillboy!
XanGang!

[Chorus]
Boy, get off your ass, and go get a bag
You comin' up more than short, lil' nigga, you comin' in last
I'm drivin' in foreigns, I ain't even grown, feel like I'ma crash
You bitin' my swag, you doin' me bad, you goin' out sad
Boy, get off your ass, and go get a bag
You comin' up more than short, lil' nigga, you comin' in last
I'm drivin' in foreigns, I ain't even grown, feel like I'ma crash
You bitin' my swag, you doin' me bad, you goin' out sad, aye

[Verse]
I'm done with the pills, for real
Smokin' on kale, for real
Crackin' them seals, for real
Choose like a seal, for real
I'm ballin' on deals, for real
Man, shoutout to Thrill, for real
Man, shoutout Surreal, for real
Man, like, for real, for real
Pull up with sticks and shit
My niggas trap and scan
Hit the block, make 'em dance
Boy, you's a lil' bitty fin
You got them lil' bitty bands
Goin' to bitty events
Man, I got lots of guap
Stack and let it hit the fan
She like, "you think you the shit"
Baby, I know that I am
Ballin', ballin', James Harden, lil' nigga, you Jeremy Lin
X [?] X6, fuck all that lookin' around
Watch where you stayin', I'm goin' so hard, you might you catch you a tan

[Chorus]
Boy, get off your ass, and go get a bag
You comin' up more than short, lil' nigga, you comin' in last
I'm drivin' in foreigns, I ain't even grown, feel like I'ma crash
You bitin' my swag, you doin' me bad, you goin' out sad
Boy, get off your ass, and go get a bag
You comin' up more than short, lil' nigga, you comin' in last
I'm drivin' in foreigns, I ain't even grown, feel like I'ma crash
You bitin' my swag, you doin' me bad, you goin' out sad, aye