in & out - stunna cee lyrics
i get them packs in, packs out, packs in and out
mac ten, black mask, work in a drought
he keep talkin’ gangsta, well let’s see what he about
all these n*ggas i*g gangsters
they just doin’ sh*t for clout
i’m gettin’ packs in, packs out, packs in and out
baggin’ up the zips, breakin’ down on the couch
watchin’ out for 12 cause the neighbors run they mouth
im a oxon hill n*gga but they think i’m from the south
real street n*gga baby i be bustin’ down them
bowls i ain’t geekin’ off the b*tches, y’all can
have all of the hoes i be catchin’ loads, i be focused on goals
i be totin’ poles, best deals on the o’s i’m mr. catch them bags, yea big stunna
get it in i just bought like 20 bags so they thrеw a extra 10
that money make thеse n*ggas mad, i don’t care who i offend
i hear the streets talkin’, n*gga play with me, won’t talk again
i been in my own lane, really gettin’ them loads in
i ain’t tryin’ to buy the pistol if that b*tch hold ten
i ain’t tryin’ to lock in with you if i can’t get more than 20
i been really on my dolo, solo n*gga gettin dis money
i get them packs in, packs out, packs in and out
mac ten, black mask, work in a drought
he keep talkin’ gangsta, well let’s see what he about
all these n*ggas i*g gangsters
they just doin’ sh*t for clout
i’m gettin’ packs in, packs out, packs in and out
baggin’ up the zips, breakin’ down on the couch
watchin’ out for 12 cause the neighbors run they mouth
im a oxon hill n*gga but they think i’m from the south
im ridin down oxon hill road with a loaded draco
same n*gga servin’ all that lean with the k*aro
same n*gga born in a house without no c*able
real trap n*gga show you how to get the bankroll
bust it out the seal, bust it out the bag
n*gga try to rob me, i’m bustin’ at his ass
red and blue hit the block, i’m runnin’ from they ass
real street n*gga ridin’ with virginia tags
this 10 milli kinda heavy, make my pants sag
little stone drive trappin’, it was me and manman
06, 07, i’m a field n*gga
try get up on me, i shoot the tommy at your hillfiger, ayy
i get them packs in, packs out, packs in and out
mac*10, black mask, work in a drought
he keep talkin’ gangster, well let’s see what he about
all these n*ggas ig gangsters, they just doin’ sh*t 4 clout
i’m gettin’ packs in, packs out, packs in and out
baggin’ up the zips, breakin’ down on the couch
watchin’ out for 12 cause the neigbors run they mouth
i’m an oxonhill n*gga, but they think i’m from the south
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