INMYSKIN!!! Lyrics

Nax got the recipe

It's a lot of people that cross they fingers

Niggas do the crime, post a video online

Thank God I wasn't born after 1999

She say I'm the one, like Penny and McGrady

I'm the real one, standing up, no Slim Shady

I ain't no peon, ain't no talkin' to me crazy

Two pistol charges got em beat like Earl Spence

How you talkin' money and you still don't make no sense

Plussah plussah boy, make another bag again

Thumbin' through them thousands, man, it's time to touch them M's

Jump up in that M, I ain't tryna ride Benz

Stay low-key, type it all in lowercase

I be out the way, ain't no suckas in my face

I'm just like the stars, I appear in the dark

We be movin' righteous middle finger to the law

Sippin' on Prosecco or tequila with my dawgs

If I'm doin' bad, best believe I need no company

I ain't never had to beg a bitch to come and fuck with me

Ain't no switchin' circles, still the same ones that came up with me

The same mouth that ask bite your hand all of suddenly

Started sayin' no, now nobody checkin' up on me

They be in they body but a nigga in my skin

Mr hundred plus, I wont give they ass a 10

All this dirty money, time to handle up again run it up again

Hell yeah, we gotta win

They be in they body but a nigga in my skin

Mr hundred plus, I wont give they ass a 10

All this dirty money, time to handle up again run it up again

Hell yeah, we gotta win

Tired of them thousands, man, it's time to touch them M's

Mr hundred plus, I wont give they ass a 10

All this dirty money, time to run it up again

Handle up again, hell yeah, we gotta win

Tired of them thousands, man, it's time to touch them M's

Mr hundred plus, I wont give they ass a 10

All this dirty money, time to run it up again

Handle up again, hell yeah, we gotta win