
In It ft. D. Lew Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Is some shit you gotta do you'd only know if you was in it
It's some shit you gotta do but you wouldn't know cuz you wasn't in it
We hit they block you know we spent it
Would double back but we ain't missing
We all cool calm collected never froze up on no mission
Will a opp in like we fishing
Post his face up in the clouds and in da caption say they miss em
Shoulda thought before he dissed us
Bullets wet em leave stained like he was rinsing off the dishes
Ask dem niggas bout me
Dey gone say I stand on businesses
Few blicks around me and you know the whips be tinted
Ain't gone talk from out my neck if I said it den I meant it
Niggas be faking for the world ain't did shit Nigga just dreamt it
All dey work dey get from me
So don't be fooled by dey IG
Ion like to sell em whole I get extras Z by Z
He said he gangsta sent the Lo and I still got peaceful Zs
I ain't gotta look the toughest bet I leave you in disbelief
I'm the type to flip a pack you know dat cheese excite me
I'm the type to get em whacked know them killas behind me
Get to stepping in this bitch know dey gone drill behind me
Ask anybody give a fuck bout how you feel about me
I can do it with no mask just put my gangsta on
Dat Nigga pussy just like Trey let em out or take em home
I'm gone always be my brothers keeper thuggin right or wrong
Always down to leave a Nigga make sure he don't make it home
Or make sure he don't breath at all
Wiped the Nigga nose real quick like he ain't sneeze at all
Dropped it in the water first time I seen that P dissolve
Always clutching on my stick
Always keep my heater on
It's a difference between you got em and you didn't
It can be a problem niggas plotting how you living
Niggas posted on that page who den got em niggas missing
Only think I know is money tryna pile up to the ceiling
I been sparring niggas lately but see my eyes turn to a villain
Tryna put a freezer on my wrist the only way I'd be chilling
Standing on that business and respect fuck how you feeling
Niggas copy our flow we tired of these niggas stealing
Turnt up some of the city but shit I ain't made it yet
I can never chase a bitch but run to paper checks
I'll never chase a hoe she know I'm where the paper at
Already smelling like a pound and I ain't even blaze it yet
These niggas pussy typing on the net think I tamed a pet
Got her in and kicked her out and made the dogs go out and fetch
Flip the niggas on his back and I den slammed em on his neck
Nigga think he bullet proof
I show em he ain't got a vest
Is some shit you gotta do you'd only know if you was in it
It's some shit you gotta do but you wouldn't know cuz you wasn't in it
We hit they block you know we spent it
Would double back but we ain't missing
We all cool calm collected never froze up on no mission