(Chorus)
In and out thats the basics
Gucci shoes with no laces
Spending hours counting faces
Take me all different places
I be on your girls playlist
How the fuck i got famous
All my niggas, we be in the club in the back
Know we getting faded
Yeah
(Verse 1)
And still I got tracks they don't know about
Drinking I told her to pour it up
Truth in the cup it be spilling out, (woo)
Fuck with squad got em rolling out
It be on purpose we showing out
Baby drunk on the face time
She hate the fact that I don't try
I swear that they want me to struggle
But I do this shit by the double
My mеntal like bron in the bubble
I'm scoring thеy calling a huddle
I'm sending her home I don't cuddle
They kissing on me
It looking like three
Said good thing I know how to juggle
(Chorus)
In and out thats the basics
Gucci shoes with no laces
Spending hours counting faces
Take me all different places
I be on your girls playlist
How the fuck i got famous
All my niggas, we be in the club in the back
Know we getting faded
(Verse 2)
Show up late I'm never on time
Still they love me cause the songs fly
Want a photo on my good side
Lil mama she don't get tired
In the club making business moves
Top floor be my residences
Kinda different how the Bessel hits
Watch my money jump I'mma make it flip
Saw my options want the two tone
Groupies grip me like a group code
Glass cup I'mma drink slow
Wanna book me now for a new show
Wanna fuck me better deep throat
Pussy tight like a peep hole
Round 2 be the sequel
So I run it back Ezekiel
(Chorus)
In and out thats the basics
Gucci shoes with no laces
Spending hours counting faces
Take me all different places
I be on your girls playlist
How the fuck i got famous
All my niggas, we be in the club in the back
Know we getting faded
Yeah
(Verse 3)
See me and the racks
We known to attract
Running the game
I ain't talking track
F1 way we racing
1st place I be placing
Jetsons in the space coupe
Got a young nigga feeling spacey
Takin off this is just the start
All my whips they be push to start
Shinning bright even in the dark
She gimme brain she be stupid smart
Me money never be apart
Turn me up see me on the charts
Everyday thinking legacy
Stepping in the game gotta leave a mark
Yeah
Theres no going back
Thinking bout 9 to 5 fuck all of that
Think about where I'm from
No time to lack
Every time that I drop watch em react, (Yeah)
They getting so mad
Doing it right
Cause I'm making it back
FTF niggas don't know how to act
I pour another one, I pour another one
Load it with ice
Cause it feels right
In and out thats the basics
Gucci shoes with no laces
Spending hours counting faces
Take me all different places
I be on your girls playlist
How the fuck i got famous
All my niggas, we be in the club in the back
Know we getting faded
Yeah
(Verse 1)
And still I got tracks they don't know about
Drinking I told her to pour it up
Truth in the cup it be spilling out, (woo)
Fuck with squad got em rolling out
It be on purpose we showing out
Baby drunk on the face time
She hate the fact that I don't try
I swear that they want me to struggle
But I do this shit by the double
My mеntal like bron in the bubble
I'm scoring thеy calling a huddle
I'm sending her home I don't cuddle
They kissing on me
It looking like three
Said good thing I know how to juggle
(Chorus)
In and out thats the basics
Gucci shoes with no laces
Spending hours counting faces
Take me all different places
I be on your girls playlist
How the fuck i got famous
All my niggas, we be in the club in the back
Know we getting faded
(Verse 2)
Show up late I'm never on time
Still they love me cause the songs fly
Want a photo on my good side
Lil mama she don't get tired
In the club making business moves
Top floor be my residences
Kinda different how the Bessel hits
Watch my money jump I'mma make it flip
Saw my options want the two tone
Groupies grip me like a group code
Glass cup I'mma drink slow
Wanna book me now for a new show
Wanna fuck me better deep throat
Pussy tight like a peep hole
Round 2 be the sequel
So I run it back Ezekiel
(Chorus)
In and out thats the basics
Gucci shoes with no laces
Spending hours counting faces
Take me all different places
I be on your girls playlist
How the fuck i got famous
All my niggas, we be in the club in the back
Know we getting faded
Yeah
(Verse 3)
See me and the racks
We known to attract
Running the game
I ain't talking track
F1 way we racing
1st place I be placing
Jetsons in the space coupe
Got a young nigga feeling spacey
Takin off this is just the start
All my whips they be push to start
Shinning bright even in the dark
She gimme brain she be stupid smart
Me money never be apart
Turn me up see me on the charts
Everyday thinking legacy
Stepping in the game gotta leave a mark
Yeah
Theres no going back
Thinking bout 9 to 5 fuck all of that
Think about where I'm from
No time to lack
Every time that I drop watch em react, (Yeah)
They getting so mad
Doing it right
Cause I'm making it back
FTF niggas don't know how to act
I pour another one, I pour another one
Load it with ice
Cause it feels right
( Jevon B )
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