Get It In (feat. Melik)

Ay, ay, ay
And the crowd say, woah

They on that shit again
Bottles and models, I'm tryna get it in
I got weed and Moscato, girl, you can pick a sin
Woah, lifestyle, no flexin

Got a couple bad bitches in the section
And she screamin' out, that's my best girl lets go best friend
Woah
I got bottles and models and paper on me

Came by myself, not leavin' lonely
I'm tryna lease for the night, she tryna own me
Woah
Ay, let's stuff emm in the Honda

Recoup off the alkaline and pesto pasta
Everybody good, liquor store, let's get a bottle
She show her real self when she in my hidden folder
I had a long day, baby, is you comin' over

I got a friend for your friend is she a hooker smoker
The devil on my shoulder
It's me talkin', but the Dusse really takin' over
Two times was a hit, the third, I'm givin' closure

Sometimes my life move fast, we only gettin' older
Ay, you see we takin' over
You barely act the same, especially when you chillin' sober
Partyin' for five days, you know the club owners

You lovin' the lifestyle, this your new persona
I keep it ten benjis
It's not too many niggas in the world that's fuckin' with me
I got a section, have a seat if you get too tipsy

See, I know and they know, yeah, we know
We got the crowd sayin
Woah
Ay, they on that shit again

Bottles and models, I'm tryna get it in
I got weed and Moscato, girl, you can pick a sin
Woah
Lifestyle, no flexin

Got a couple bad bitches in the section
And she screamin' out, that's my lets go best friend
I'm always manifestin
Every loss that I took, I turned it to a lesson

Or she turned back around, prayin' for my presence
If my old hoes could sing, it would be confessions
Assumptions inconclusive
This what come with a nigga who livin' exclusive

I done wiggled round the world where it's all inclusive
First class everywhere, we don't do the cruises
Ay, meet a nigga at the club, I'm showin' crew love
We could dance with the bottle, singin' Boo'd Up

That's your friend, damn, she fire, I might choose up
If your fate was in the dice, you need to seven up
What I spent the other night, you made for the month
I can't fake it with the package, I'm the real Runtz

I'm always solo when I travel, need a real one
I'm the one to pay the bill when the tab come
Ay, you know that lifestyle
Different when you fuckin' with me

See, I know, and they know
Yeah, we know
We got the crowd sayin
Woah

Ay, they on that shit again
Bottles and models, I'm tryna get it in
I got weed and Moscato, girl, you could pick a sin
Woah

Lifestyle, no flexin
Got a couple bad bitches in the section
And she screamin' out, that's my lets best friend
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh