In, Out

Lyrics

[Intro: Nas - One Love] Selling, selling, selling drugs on the dime Hanging out with young thugs that all carry nines Selling, selling, selling drugs on the dime Hanging out with young thugs that all carry nines Selling, selling, selling drugs on the dime Hanging out with young thugs that all carry nines Selling, selling, selling drugs on the dime Hanging out with young thugs that all carry nines Selling, selling, selling drugs on the dime Hanging out with young thugs that all carry nines Selling, selling, selling drugs on the dime Hanging out with young thugs that all carry nines [Verse 1: Big Zuu] I'm fresh out, man your bars they are deadout Drawing with a pencil only time you get your lead out If it weren't for your nine, could you be on it, would you step out? Sitting watching darkness is the only time they step up See, bruddas want beef only so they get their rep up Bun that, I'm tryna live and tryna get my bread up Loafs in the air, that's when your chick's leg up You like to spread them, it's like you ain't on pressing Cah you like to eat salty like it's cake from a wedding You see the lyrics are a weapon Getting onto brothers, only focus is the repping You should represent your family and broskis Even vegetarian know in this they want no beef You talking like you load up them guns Are you wearing dentures man, the way you got no teeth Got man rooting, yeah they're like 'Go Z!' [Verse 2: AJ Tracey] Look, 4-5th spitter, I'm a killer with the rhymes Surrounded by the darkness like I'm working in the mines Mandem wanna stop it but I'm still up on my grind Got the Burberry white cah I keep up with the times And when there's mandem on my lane, I never turn away Opps see us driving through the strip like 'Who on Earth are they?' And when I'm grinding I don't do it for creps They were screwing signed artists, they'll be screwing me next And when I spit, I always go and mash up the decks Got my squarelink sending, I'll be popping the cheques And fam you say you're trapping but you're looking a mess Don't be screwing me fool, that's just asking for stress And I could cop a carti but I'm living in the flat You man are dry-snitching giving info on your cats Penthouse apartments with the gyal pon deck They don't wanna shubba-shubba so she give me the neck [Verse 3: Big Zuu] Ayo I kill it when I'm waved, fling it in the grave The way I hit the beat it's like I'm setting pace On a chick that wants to sleep inside my bed for days But she gotta be danker than the Lemon Haze And by God, it ain't easy Women sleazy, they deal with man that are greazy And then get vex when they see girls on your BB But your Insta bio says you're hella freaky That's why the man you got on WhatsApp are needy Handing in their CV cah they wanna see V That's a ... for you bruddas who don't clock that [?] bunch of powder, faeces It's like when man do good you wanna mock me But when man do bad you wanna repeat See they talk about war like you're Afghan But have only seen straps on the TV [Verse 4: AJ Tracey] And my block's like a fortress Nines in my team but my squad ain't repping North West Take your work, I'm moving tight like a sports-dress Tell my akhi brother, tell him 'Fly out with some more cess' But there's more stress, [?] The chick tried a bookie ting and got a floor check With a couple gally man and they're due to press There's snakes all up in my hair like Medusa's head My shooter, we just call him JD cah he Air Max Working out in the trizzy, we got bare packs No fabrication fam, we giving bare facts Lick a brudda down, leave him kipping like a Snorlax You living bummy but you're talking 'bout the raw packs Trueys with the paint-splatter, you can't afford that I get my entertainment laughing with a bored cat With Kurt skrring in the whip, I tell him 'Floor that'