Out the Gate

[Intro]

Bobby Kritical

[Chorus: TK Kravitz]

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

[Verse 1: TK Kravitz]

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

[?], uh

[Chorus: TK Kravitz]

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

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

2 Chainz

A1, sea salt no steak

Goin' hard, green lights no brakes (no brakes)

So green, so white, snow flakes

Swap it out, switch it up, rotate

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 narcotics from 12

Last night I told God I was them hell

New duffle product placement

Accept the applications

And doin' fornication

She got that condensation

[Chorus: TK Kravitz]

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

[Verse 3: TK Kravitz]

My bros smoke back to back (woo, woo)

They hit the ground running for some racks (brrr)

If I don't the gon' fuck your hoe (what?)

Fuck her in a mansion then we send her ass home (what?)

On gang, on gang

My [?] say Supreme

[?], lame

I fuck with your momma

But your daddy can get these hands tho

He a J, I heard that he been served before

[Chorus: TK Kravitz]

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

[Outro: 2 Chainz]

Yeah, yeah, yeah