NSYNC ft. Lo Outlandish Lyrics

In sync, in sync, in sync

Bye, bye, bye

Adderall, think I'm high, high, high

In sync, in sync, oh my, my, my

I got me a load, split it with my guys

We stay in sync just like my eyes

In sync, in sync, in sync, in sync

I stay NSYNC, JT

I stay NSYNC, JC

Woke up in the morning and counted the bricks

She still on the powder, I see the debris

I dropped outta school, I said fuck a degree

Ayy Huncho, what up? Let's turn this bitch up

Before the Wok, fell in love with the lean

I don't know how these racks gonna fit in my jeans

Tip toe on my marble, this hoe don't got manners

If you questioning me, I'm ignoring you, bitch

This money keep comin', these bitches keep comin'

In sync with this shit, I'm getting fatigued

I told her she green, she thought it was great

When I'm in DC, I feel like I'm Gleesh

These niggas lying on they mama and niece

Just listen to me, I'll give you the key

Before Corona, bitch, I had Panoramic

This 17, the only thing on me, standard

Fresher than Listerine

Pulling up, Danny Phantom

I am like Timberlake in the booth when I'm glammin'

Ayy on Emilio, I'm in sync with this fashion

Blew up off of rappin', blew up off of glammin'

(Lemme hit that)

(Ya dig)

In sync, in sync, in sync

Bye, bye, bye

Adderall, think I'm high, high, high

In sync, in sync, oh my, my, my

I got me a load, split it with my guys

We stay in sync just like my eyes

In sync, in sync, in sync, in sync

I stay NSYNC, JT

I stay NSYNC, JC

Woke up in the morning and counted the bricks

She still on the powder, I see the debris

I dropped outta school, I said fuck a degree

Ayy Huncho, what up? Let's turn this bitch up

Before the Wok, fell in love with the lean

I don't know how these racks gonna fit in my jeans

Lo Outlandish, what's up? Let's turn this thing up

Walkin' round in designer just cause, now we up

Got too much drip, I be switchin' it up

My ears and my wrist and my necklace they buss

I froze out my diamonds so they just got stuck

Designer her purse, she a Saint like Laurent

Said she want jewelry, I'm using my thumbs

I'm thumbin through racks, she can get what she want

Ten toes for my bruddas, I'm never gon' change

Some clout on my name, still 4L with the gang

Cut up in traffic but stay in my lane

I tinted the windows then blew out the brain

They sayin' they love me but it's not the same

I know that they love me just cause I got fame

Before she met me she was messing with lames

Grape juice on white tees, swear that boy he a stain

Yo pockets thin, that's a tragedy

Huncho so fly he could jump off the balcony

Swipin' my card but I'm not doing scammin'

My money legit so I don't need no salary (Yeah, yeah)

Me and Outlandish in sync with the melodies

Counting up green just like cabbage and celery

Came way too far to let them get ahead of me

Stayin nsync like JC and JT

(Yeah, yeah)

She stylish, no stylist, she get it from me

She gave me some knowledge like she got degrees

Wrist below freeze, below zero degrees

I don't know how these racks gonna fit in my jeans

In sync, in sync, in sync

Bye, bye, bye

Adderall, think I'm high, high, high

In sync, in sync, oh my, my, my

I got me a load, split it with my guys

We stay in sync just like my eyes

In sync, in sync, in sync, in sync

I stay NSYNC, JT

I stay NSYNC, JC

Woke up in the morning and counted the bricks

She still on the powder, I see the debris

I dropped outta school, I said fuck a degree

Ayy Huncho, what up? Let's turn this bitch up

Before the Wok, fell in love with the lean

I don't know how these racks gonna fit in my jeans