Punchin’ In Ain’t Punchin’ Out

Ayy, punchin' in, aint' punchin' out
Ayy, it's fuck life but no crashin' out
Ayy, say my shooter's six so no actin' out
Like paparazzi get the flashin' out
Damn i'm in love with that fashion now
Don't they be mad how I'm cashin' out
Ayy, look, punchin' in, ain't punchin' out
Me and my brother seen the drought
Now we know about them in-n-outs
Money comin' like I'm fuckin' it
Give her that dick oh she lovin' it
Can't give no bitch no time, it ain't no fun in it

Ayy, all on her throat, don't throw up
Baby, they mad my dough up
Gang in this bitch, just watch how we go up
Got me the map like Dora
Oh now you gon' let me explore ya
But ain't no me and you
Don't know what I see in you
Light up the block like Pikachu
Ayy, what? I'm on that fuck shit
We gon' slide the block to get the drop, we on that nut shit
Jmo load the glock cause he on hots,
He known to up quick

Like why he up it?
But he ain't dump it?
Should've killed me then
Now he missed his friend, left him in the wind
Ayy, all them be my brothers, got no fuckin' friends
Ayy
Look
Cause I'm on hots I don't play bout my brothers
This is once I'm throwin' shots

I'm on that block, said they lookin' no they not
And we caught him at his spot and now he dropped
Come get some get back
Smoke in the air we with that
Folly on me, make him get back
Shoot to this bitch, go click-clack like damn

What? Ayy, in love with the money
Fuck all the drama, this shit ain't for me
Thought I was done, but I keep on goin'
Gas in my body, this shit got me floatin'
Don't run in this bitch cause they know what I'm totin'
Lean in my cup, slow motion
Baby come over, lemme dive in your ocean, ayy



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Writer(s): Luis Matias Martinez
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