Re6 - Out Tha Gate Lyrics

Lyrics Out Tha Gate - Re6




Went wild out the gate
Big growl made it shake
Left clouds in his face
Flexed all on his gang
They tryna keep me from coming up
So I been getting these numbers up
All that pretending ain't adding up
If you ain't been wild, then you ain't one of us
Pieces falling in place, keep it small for those snakes
See that smile in your face, then break it off with the blade
Y'all so disrespectful on plenty levels, I ain't even gon' speak on
Keep it moving, I been gone
Put the mood on end zone
They really think it's a game though
But I'ma show 'em it ain't though
Take it to levels they can't go
Modern day Al Pacino
Got 'em out here switching angles
Pouring salt on my name for
Call him out and he ain't go
Whole town so fake though
Watered down, Drano
You really thought what you think
You the one switching lanes
Getting lost in your fame
Forgot about where you came from
Yeah, that part where you ain't from
Crossing out every day one that'll hang tough
'Til you burn every lane up
Out here fouling the game up like it ain't nothing
Mad 'cause you ain't budging
Went wild out the gate
Big growl made it shake
Left clouds in his face
Flexed all on his gang
They tryna keep me from coming up
So I been getting these numbers up
All that pretending ain't adding up
If you ain't been wild, then you ain't one of us
You talking real tough
Like you out here for real, bruh
Boy, you know you falsifying how real look with them filters
Side talk 'cause you so soft and won't stand up for your manhood
And your whole camp gon' jump ship '
Fore you even get to that land good
Catching feelings 'cause they so emotional
Crossing out everything that's close to you
But not over on this side, we don't switch sides, or bitch ride
Or tip toe on no thin ice, you that type
Go get some act right
Before you get that light
I snap like
The kind that they wrap tight
Get 'em a Air flight
For back biting
False flagging
Suit boosting
Crumb snatching
Dome action
Toe tag 'em
Real pressure
All action
Went wild out the gate
Big growl made it shake
Left clouds in his face
Flexed all on his gang
They tryna keep me from coming up
So I been getting these numbers up
All that pretending ain't adding up
If you ain't been wild, then you ain't one of us



Writer(s): Maurice Jackson


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