In N Out

Ya
Ya
Ya
Skurt
Ya
Skurt
Yeah
Skurt
Aye
Woah
It's Ejmcgee yea
Aye

Big forty on me Tony bitch, I'm balling like I'm Kobe
Eating grits fried bologna, baked beans and macaroni
Man I do this by my lonely, for the fam bitch I'm on it
Breaking bread with the homies, tryna play me I ain't going
Look
Shawty notice I'm the man now, fucked yo bitch she pulled my pants down
Imma player you a fan now
Gotchu sitting in the stands now
You play along ion play around
Boss moves took the greater route
Heard I really got some haters out
For the money imma get now
Like yo bitch I'll be in and out
Young nigga not beginning now
Got my mind on billions now
Mob till I'm in and out and shawty down with gang
Yeah shawty down with the team
She give to the quarterback
Running back
Then open up wide and receive
Then shawty she tell me go deep
I throw my hands up and yell six
Forgot that I'm drunk and I don't give a fuck I just wanna live life with some peace
An lay on a cloud and smoke trees
Cuz I do that shit everyday
I learned how to pay my own way
Get off of yo ass and get paid
I'm talking that bag
I'm talking that cash
I'm speaking real facts
So sit and relax
Don't get me to speak or jus to react, cuz ill do the dash and get to you fast
I'm running red lights an won't even crash, we can do fights or we can do straps
Imma pull up and let's met where you at, is you on sight or nigga you scared
Faucet I leak and I drip everywhere
Saucy on fleek and there's none to compare
To tell you the truth man I won't even dare
Cuss all the time and I won't even swear
This shit not real, this shit not fair
Fuck on yo bitch and let's have and affair
Smacking her ass and I'm pulling her hair
You can go cry
Bitch you can go tell

Gang
It's mind on billions man
Aye
Yay
Aye
Skurt, yeah
Skurt, yeah
Skurt, yeah
Skurt, yeah
Skurt, yeah
Skurt, yeah
Gang shit man



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Mcgee
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