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johnnylegg - in or out lyrics

[intro]
in or out, n-gga where do you stand
buh, gang
johnny

[chorus]
in or out, n-gga where do you stand ()
don’t play wit me, better get off my land
i been working hard, stackin my grands
n-ggas jazzin, what the name of your band?
you ain’t gang, tell why you be fakin
45 to the dome now got em shaken
you locks on your doors, we still gon break in
he think it sweet, but we know he mistakin
hold up, count up the gram
stick wit the talkin, don’t fw the man
shawty real special, she heaven sent
stand on my money, i’m 7’10
i gotta go, im back on the road
if you hear me talkin, just do what your told
no clothes when she whippin the stove
they actin real hot, and my heart keep it cold

[verse 1]
if they put you away, would anyone miss you?
locked up in prison, load up on tissues
dont come to me 50, i might just dismiss you
and you talkin real reckless, the gang gotta blitz you
me and you? we were never the same
you onna whole nother game
don’t look over here, cuz what we been doin, is what your not doin , better stay in your lane
the life i been livin, i swear that it’s painful
momma told me this rap sh-t is shameful
but i just wanna live a life, just keep it stable
i can’t move my money from under the table
she gon do if i say so
cuz she know i get to the pesos
spanish girl geeked, when i come to meet
she told me all of my music is fuego
and if i tell you i’m sorry, please trust that i never mean it
cuz any move that i make is on purpose
like sh-t, what the f-ck was you thinkin
my gang always bussin, so watch on your forehead (buh buh buh)cuz we beamin
last year i was i was broke, took as a joke
now do that, i’ll k!ll you in neimans
gang

[chorus]
in or out, n-gga where do you stand
don’t play wit me, better get off my land
i been working hard, stackin my grands
n-ggas jazzin, what the name of your band?
you ain’t gang, tell why you be fakin
45 to the dome now got em shaken
you locks on your doors, we still gon break in
he think it sweet, but we know he mistakin
hold up, count up the gram
stick wit the talkin, don’t fw the man
shawty real special, she heaven sent
stand on my money, i’m 7’10
i gotta go, im back on the road
if you hear me talkin, just do what your told
no clothes when she whippin the stove
they actin real hot, and my heart keep it col

[verse 2]
i see what’s under the surface
you live a life you can’t change
you see the sh-t that i purchase
so you spend your check onna chain
i guess we’re the same in that way
except i been movin these bricks
while you stay at home, beef on computers
you cry to you mother, you stay ridin d-cks
clip extra long on the ruger
you don’t wanna talk to my shooter
you wishin for peace or some sh-t
you stay yo -ss wit your buddha
i think that a grew outta church
after the all sins i been stackin
i guess i should ask for forgiveness
before i get caught i the streets, but i’m never lackin
so the chance of that happening is non
and keep her close, we just having fun
she thought that i was the one
just cuz i scared her man wit a gun
but she little bit basic
she needin some lasic
caught by the station
left his -ss wasted
i don’t wanna hear it
i know that he fear it
the blood just to smeer it
don’t wanna get near it

- johnnylegg lyrics

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