Goin’ Out Sad* lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Yatchy]
b*tch I'm good everywhere I don't check in (Good)
I got n*ggas on deck by the winston (Go)
Yeah, they young but all of em aiming (Gang)
f*ck that b*tch from the back now she aching
n*ggas can't get it cause n*ggas ain't patient
Walk in them streets then it's name like a patient (Brr)
Who that is (Who it is)
n*ggas Hide behind curtains they scared
If he shouting we pop him like pills

[Verse 2: Asian Da Brat]
Want smoke then we taking it for ransom (Brr Grrah)
With a bad little b*tch she a dancer (Daddy)
Smoking on opps cancer (Opps)
Pour me a four I'ma mix it with a fanta (Drank)
These n*ggas really smokin' on back yard
In school a n*gga pull your hoe card
Kick thots hoes That boy nut on my waist
My slides they goyard (Thеy Glow)
I'm a Bad little b*tch with a fatty (with a fatty)
f*cking a n*gga call him daddy (Ooh)
That n*gga love I'm sassy (I'm Sassy)
Say he wanna ridе this wagon (This Wagon)
Now you wanna get behind it (Ooh)
Slow mode sh*t I'm grinding
Throwing that ass got a big big bag
So the b*tch real mad we ain't Going Out Sad

[Verse 3: Bhad Bhabie]
Pretty b*tch when I'm down
b*tch you know me (Know Me)
If I mention your name b*tch you owe me (You Owe Me)
In L.A. I'm the sh*t just like Kobe
Honestly it's the same for the jersey (Jersey)
b*tch you late to the money I been had it (Been)
In my bag chasing like Jag Rabbit (Jag Rabbit)
I like Karats and I get it all cabbage
I'm not 21 still I'ma whole savage (Savage)
And She bitter oh well cause that hoe average (Average)
Asian came from Dallas so I guess I ball like the Al maverick's (b*tch)
I get millions before I get mad
b*tches hating they glad trash
Oh my bad I ain't mean to say that (HaHa)