[Hook: Kid Tini]
From the trap to the ‘burbs
Kick ‘em suckers to the curb
Finna hate, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Tell ‘em “Skate”, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
From the trap to the ‘burbs
Kick ‘em suckers to the curb
Finna hate, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Tell ‘em “Skate”, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here, yeah
[Verse 1: Kid Tini]
(Ayy)
Got a couple niggas on the low (On the low)
Got a couple bitches on the way (Way)
Same shit you know how it go, this is how we do it everyday
I said I ain’t really worried ‘bout yours
Tell me why you sniffin’ round my shit?
When this place get so crowded, got the hotel room turned into a mosh pit
I said oh, I can tell you up to somethin’
I ain’t trippin, know it’s nothing
Shorty tell me she the meanest, I can tell she wasn’t bluffing
I can tell you wasn’t bluffing, if you ‘bout the business we can get it poppin’
Fuck you think it is?
I’m ‘bout to hit a lick and flex on niggas who was doubting
[Hook: Kid Tini]
From the trap to the ‘burbs
Kick ‘em suckers to the curb
Finna hate, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Tell ‘em “Skate”, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
From the trap to the ‘burbs
Kick ‘em suckers to the curb
Finna hate, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Tell ‘em “Skate”, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here, yeah
[Verse 2: Kid Tini]
Conversations got ‘em contemplatin’ but I’m back to show these niggas who the realest
Shorty workin’ like it’s for promotion, I ain’t trippin’ nigga she can get the business
I need big rings, couple ting tings in my section nigga, that’s progression nigga
Tell ‘em every lesson is a blessing with us
Word to every shorty who been messin’ with us
See the loudy got in through the roof, damn
I don’t even blame her, I am not your saviour
Said you heard she fuck with who? Shem
I just don’t recall, told her ‘Not at all”
I’ve been focused on the itching of the palm
Hard to focus in this city where I’m from
Hocus Pocus how you hear it then you gone
Hard to focus when you know you, from the trap
[Hook: Kid Tini]
From the trap to the ‘burbs
Kick ‘em suckers to the curb
Finna hate, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Tell ‘em “Skate”, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
From the trap to the ‘burbs
Kick ‘em suckers to the curb
Finna hate, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Tell ‘em “Skate”, tell ‘em “Swerve”
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here
Get the fuck outta here, yeah
[Verse 3: Rowlene & Kid Tini]
[?]
In a few, that’s what you gon’ be sittin’ on
[?]
Don’t be chasing niggas
You can’t be catching feelings
You need big things, not-not just diamond rings
Fuck outta here, get the fuck outta here
I don’t mean to sound no controversy
But you just so far from being worthy
(Get the fuck outta here yeah)
There’s a lot of niggas on the low (On the low)
And a couple bitches on the way (On the way)
This is how we do it every day, eh ayy
[Outro]
Gtfoh was written by Kid Tini & J.smallz (SA) & Rowlene.
Gtfoh was produced by J.smallz (SA).