In Here (Radio Edit) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
It's Quis
Uh, bro got the sauce to the bag like spaghetti
Remember my pockets was light, now they heavy
She got that "W.A.P.", now I feel like I'm Fetty
Uh, you play with me, sh**, it get deadly
F*** with my bread, I'ma turn you to lettuce
Yo, girl, I Steel-her like Jerome Bettis
My brother back home, I hope he learned his lesson
Tastin' this money, ain't no second guessin
Today I feel like totin Smith and Wesson
Come see me, lil' b****, I ain't with the textin
Purdue hit, I'm tryna be the next
He went up on me, I'ma leave him stretched
I'm ready, ready, it's one in the neck
I stay down now it's up like a jet
I make her wanna show how much she get wet
Ooh, ooh, drip
Ooh, look all this a** in here
Ooh, sh** fat in here
Ooh, I brought a bag in here
Ooh, a new mag in here
I make him bleed like a pad in here
Ooh, I got racks in here
Ooh, and I'm smokin' Thrax in here
Her a** so fat, I'ma pound like a drum
Hit from the back while I'm usin' my thumb
I'ma run to this money like I'm Forrest Gump
Pick up the pack, I left that b**** alone
It took me forever to c**
Broke b**** always begging for sum
I was down, you ain't help, you ain't never did nothin
Want a real n****, but you ain't ready for one
Uh, and that's the end of that discussion
High as a b****, she got my food bussin
When I'm with your b****, she always get to touchin
Built like that, won't ever need construction
Uh, uh, to the top, I'ma go
My loyalty was never questionable
And me and this money inseparable
Can't waste all my money unmeasurable
I'm smokin' on Za every day, I be faded
Don't care about the hatred, I just gotta face it
It really took me none to get her naked
Shot in your dome if my home invaded
Take off that chain, that bullsh** gold plated
And we having motion, y'all n**** lazy
Like bein' broke, how you n**** take it
I'm with your b****, she tryna have my baby
Ooh, ooh, drip
Ooh, look all this a** in here
Ooh, sh** fat in here
Ooh, I brought a bag in here
Ooh, a new mag in here
I make him bleed like a pad in here
Ooh, I got racks in here
Ooh, and I'm smokin' Thrax in here
Ooh, ooh, drip
Ooh, look all this a** in here
Ooh, sh** fat in here
Ooh, I brought a bag in here
Ooh, a new mag in here
I make him bleed like a pad in here
Ooh, I got racks in here
Ooh, and I'm smokin' Thrax in here