In & Out Lyrics

I been in & out

Still gone hit that bitch

Just cause my clout

Still gone spend these racks

Up in this drought

All black so don't t notice me

I done bought this bitch clothes

Bought the bitch groceries

She think she the one

She think she flotus

Told that bitch she in a foreign

This ain't no focus

Chris angles with these play

Hocus Pocus

In & out bus a play

Thats a K

I make these racks with my bruddas

Niggas all came from the trenches

So how you gone judge me

Glock right on the side

Cause shit can get ugly

Champagne bottles for wins

Shit get bubbly

Niggas aint dankin no drank

Boa thats Robitussin

Bitch keep calling my phone

But she don't want nothing

Im not the average pedestrian

Racks in pocket

They asking what is the estimate

Fuck all these bitches no baby bitch

Give me a surrogate

Fuck all these bitches

They cappin

They act like they celibate

Get that lil bitch to the spot

Right there i'm nailing it

Niggas they screaming free smoke

Well now i'm inhaling it

I done seen way to much

Now i'm getting arrogant

I done cut all my ties

Don't need no embarrassment

New crib up on the way

It's under development