[Hook]
Out the gate
We ain't for no games, ain't no duckin' feds
Need a plate
Niggas runnin' plays, they be bustin' k's
Run it up
Make you ándale, you just in the way
Bitch i'm paid
Pockets full of stones, think I'm UGK
Fiji on my chain, got me on my way
My bitch got them legs, then she swung the blade
Slide 'em like a sled, you be D.O.A
Do the same thing, bitch we count like spades
[Verse 1]
Prolly slippin'
He ain't heavy with 'em, he ain't want no fishin'
Left em' leakin'
Dirty how they did 'em, pull off something tinted
Talkin' "never did it", we be in the trenches
Big extension
Hangin' out my pilly stick, that's how I clip it
We be runnin' plays, out here duckin' feds
Ain't no game
Run up 20k, put that on yo' head
Kill those feds
Drop a bag off, they blow yo' ass off
On my soul
Ain't just rap talkin', they let mags off
Shoot the fifty
With the lefty on em', Zach Randolph
Shoot the nigga
For a group of techs, then he ran off
You should watch your mouth, you got a glass jaw
Off the plate
Tell me who need base, pitch a fast ball
I'm from Thomas
That's where they be mobbin', only fuck with squadrons
They be wilin'
T'd up when they slidin', clean that shit like Comet
Fuck yo' honor
I don't do no talkin', keep the call to silence
They be tellin', keep them hoes from 'round us, put that shit on momma
[Hook]
Out the gate
We ain't for no games, ain't no duckin' feds
Need a plate
Niggas runnin' plays, they be bustin' k's
Run it up
Make you ándale, you just in the way
Bitch i'm paid
Pockets full of stones, think I'm UGK
Fiji on my chain, got me on my way
My bitch got them legs, then she swung the blade
Slide 'em like a sled, you be D.O.A
Do the same thing, bitch we count like spades
[Verse 2]
Bustin' jugs
Try me if you could, run you out yo' hood
Bust yo' head
See more blood than Suge, smoke you like a 'Wood
Bitch I'm workin'
Cut up like a surgeon, It's that time no curfew
I be splurgin'
Spend it 'cause I earn it, on my wave I'm surfin'
Niggas snakes
I don't fuck with serpents, cut you out my circle
Stay from 'round me
I might have to burn you, I'mma close your curtains
Get yo' bitch
She be actin' thirsty, she just wanna slurp me
Off of molly
That lil' hoe go'n top me, she go'n do it urgent
I'm the man bitch
Only gas lit, don't pop no xans bitch
Fast whip
I might crash it, do the dash bitch
You love the hoe
That's my last bitch, yeah she past tense
Cashed in
On my last fist, secure the bag shit
Dog food
We got black tar and some tan shit
Soft white
That shit Off-White, look like dandruff
That's how we roll, All my brothers keep a nino
T up on 'em, I go beast mode
Big extended, It's a 3'0
Bitch!
Out The Gate was written by Rum Nitty.
Rum Nitty released Out The Gate on Wed Jun 20 2018.