Straight Out The Gate

(albüm: CR6 - 2022)

(Four Kings)
Yeah

Nigga came from nothing, straight out the gate
Shorty let me touch it straight out the gate
Swerving on them busters, straight out the gate
Told 'em I'm a top hustler, straight out the gate
Way I be spending them ends, look like I been had the dough
Sipping and dipping the Benz, I get this shit on the road
Bona fide hustler straight out the gate
I'ma die hustling, straight out the gate

Check out my garage, straight out the gate
Nigga, I been going hard, state after state
Lawyer beat the charge, ain't nothing to play with
Spent a hundred large, blowing that paper
Woke up a check and make all of them bitches line up in a row
Niggas gon' hate it, but that, I'm okay with, 'cause I know that love, it don't live here no more
Pull up, the V look like pineapple cake
Chasing that bread, know I grind out the gate
Straight to that top of the game
Off the block, never gave up the rock, just threw mine in the face
Pimping and picking up ends
I fuck that bitch and her friends
Breeze like the wind
My niggas up in them pens
Behind the wall in the fence
Know it's been a minute
Real nigga all my life
Fuck nigga ain't my type
Got mine and skated
That plate, I was scraping
I came up from nothing, that's straight up, to straight out the gate

Nigga came from nothing, straight out the gate
Shorty let me touch it straight out the gate
Swerving on them busters, straight out the gate
Told 'em I'm a top hustler, straight out the gate
Way I be spending them ends, look like I been had the dough
Sipping and dipping the Benz, I get this shit on the road
Bona fide hustler straight out the gate
I'ma die hustling, straight out the gate