Out Bad by Xenial Lyrics
[Intro]
Yuh
Yuh
Hold up
You be going out bad (For a little bit)
Really bad (For a little little bit)
I been going out
God damn (Hold up)
It's straight tho
Look
[Hook]
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up wait a minute
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up let me get it
[Verse 1]
Xenny (Uh)
You be going out bad like a pornstar (You do)
I be going out bad like a foreign car (Yuh)
You be going out bad like you just flopped
I be going out like the new state of hip hop (Yuh, yuh)
Some like some don’t but I’m still here (Right here)
Off tip but I need ya’ll to be clear
Every track that I’m on I slap it
Got your girl bumping into me she need proactive
Damn
I might’ve rushed the shit
Fuck it ima go ahead and readjust the shit (Yeah)
I’m just a kid looking for a fuck to give
Tryna make a little money just enough to live
Enough of this sap type lost at shit (Fuck it)
If I would’ve blew up I could’ve just lost that shit
But my mind been gone like your first track it
Won’t deliver a winner man fuck that shit
[Hook]
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up wait a minute
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up let me get it
[Verse 2]
I be all in my bag getting mine (Yeah)
Me I never waste no time (Nah)
You be focused on that dime (Yeah)
But tell me whats going on with your career
You fell off? That’s fine (Damn)
Why
It put me in a better position to go and get it
And I feel bad if you get offended (Ha)
Matter fact no I don’t (Oh)
And I got a show
So pack your mic your dreads and then hit the door (Ah, damn)
Wait
Everybody be capping
I just be laughing and take aim for target practice (Ha)
Full automatic
On a track I’m spazzing
Like I’m Rambo with the mags in
Don’t nobody know bout the work ethic
Counting every hour from the beat to word checking (Yeah)
You not impressive (Yeah)
I’m the next legend
Put that on the cap you wear while you’re crossing dressing
[Hook]
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up wait a minute
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up let me get it (Repeat)
Yuh
Yuh
Hold up
You be going out bad (For a little bit)
Really bad (For a little little bit)
I been going out
God damn (Hold up)
It's straight tho
Look
[Hook]
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up wait a minute
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up let me get it
[Verse 1]
Xenny (Uh)
You be going out bad like a pornstar (You do)
I be going out bad like a foreign car (Yuh)
You be going out bad like you just flopped
I be going out like the new state of hip hop (Yuh, yuh)
Some like some don’t but I’m still here (Right here)
Off tip but I need ya’ll to be clear
Every track that I’m on I slap it
Got your girl bumping into me she need proactive
Damn
I might’ve rushed the shit
Fuck it ima go ahead and readjust the shit (Yeah)
I’m just a kid looking for a fuck to give
Tryna make a little money just enough to live
Enough of this sap type lost at shit (Fuck it)
If I would’ve blew up I could’ve just lost that shit
But my mind been gone like your first track it
Won’t deliver a winner man fuck that shit
[Hook]
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up wait a minute
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up let me get it
[Verse 2]
I be all in my bag getting mine (Yeah)
Me I never waste no time (Nah)
You be focused on that dime (Yeah)
But tell me whats going on with your career
You fell off? That’s fine (Damn)
Why
It put me in a better position to go and get it
And I feel bad if you get offended (Ha)
Matter fact no I don’t (Oh)
And I got a show
So pack your mic your dreads and then hit the door (Ah, damn)
Wait
Everybody be capping
I just be laughing and take aim for target practice (Ha)
Full automatic
On a track I’m spazzing
Like I’m Rambo with the mags in
Don’t nobody know bout the work ethic
Counting every hour from the beat to word checking (Yeah)
You not impressive (Yeah)
I’m the next legend
Put that on the cap you wear while you’re crossing dressing
[Hook]
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up wait a minute
You be going out bad
I be going out rad
You be going out sad
I be going out
I be all in my bag
You be talking bout cash
I be first not last
Hold up let me get it (Repeat)