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Paroles de la chanson In N Out par ZayBang

[ZayBang]
And I'm gettin' on
He play crazy, then I'm
Ayy, nigga

[ZayBang & EBK Jaaybo]
Look, ayy, let a nigga try to play crazy (Ayy), then I'm gettin' on
My brother dumb (Ayy), but he could show you how to put the switch on
And we don't do no talkin' 'bout these skits on them iPhones
Headshot to show you (Huh) how this fuck nigga mind gone
Rearrange a fuck nigga face (Ayy), we had a 50 poppin'

A nigga dissed, we don't diss back, we finna spin his block
Masked up, we comin' for the cheese (Ayy), bitch, we in and out (Cheese)
My brother got the drop (Ayy, ayy), shit, we right outside a nigga house

[EBK Jaaybo]
Yeah, yeah, I don't be nervous on them drills, I be relaxed
When theykilled my brother gone, I heard they said that J-Bo got him whacked
Mhm, I'm not no regular artist, I'm on that
Intercept a nigga life, we call that a soul snatch
Body shots and dome taps, he only mad because I dribbled on him
I seen a nigga lifeless as a child, so I keep pistol on me

Went to the half-completed drills, your jumper whack if you didn't smoke him
Slubby Mo, my brother died (Ayy), so I'm livin' for him
Yeah, yeah, push up in Hellcat, but we ain't speed racin'
Different competitions, we tryna see who gon' be first to face him
Ayy, head taps, broad day, my lil' bros ain't playin'
Bent their block myself, hopped out and left dozens of cases
Yeah, the ambulance gon' have to help me
Spanked a bro, I went and got him back in blood, I know he failed him (Yeah)
Bob the Builder, just was me and my tool when I nailed him
Yeah, yeah, don't even think that God can't help me, G

[ZayBang]
Look, ayy, let a nigga try to play crazy (Ayy), then I'm gettin' on
My brother dumb (Ayy), but he could show you how to put the switch on
And we don't do no talkin' 'bout these skits on them iPhones
Headshot to show you (Huh) how this fuck nigga mind gone
Rearrange a fuck nigga face (Ayy), we had a 50 poppin'
A nigga dissed, we don't diss back, we finna spin his block
Masked up, we comin' for the cheese (Ayy, look), bitch, we in and out
My brother got the drop (Ayy), shit, we right outside a nigga house

[ZayBang]
Look, nigga, three poles, ridin' through the city, but we two deep
Been free, bro, money on his books (Ayy), he caught a two-piece
And you gon' probably see me to the neck 'cause I got two-three
Them diss songs, I told 'em, "Fuck a song, nigga, shoot me"
We hit the road, Bs in the load, I knock the whole bitch
Some white Forces with a black tee, match the Chrome 'fit
And I can't even say my brother name 'cause he dome shit
And how you tryna say you with the shit and you just sold stick?

No security, I be with the bros and we on tip
Niggas keep on rappin' 'bout this gun that they froze with
In sixth grade, I was sittin' in class with a four-nick' (Ayy)
Big splash, we had probably crashed, nigga, don't slip
And fuck suckers, we had breezed through and leave it taped off
If you ain't seen a couple hundred thousand (Ayy), then you can't talk
Them blue tips'll leave a nigga stuck (Ayy), now he can't walk
Them 40 shells leave him closed, caskets take his face off

[ZayBang]
Look, ayy, let a nigga try to play crazy (Ayy), then I'm gettin' on

My brother dumb (Ayy), but he could show you how to put the switch on
And we don't do no talkin' 'bout these skits on them iPhones
Headshot to show you (Huh) how this fuck nigga mind gone
Rearrange a fuck nigga face (Ayy), we had a 50 poppin'
A nigga dissed, we don't diss back, we finna spin his block
Masked up, we comin' for the cheese (Ayy, look), bitch, we in and out
My brother got the drop (Ayy), shit, we right outside a nigga house

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