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ronsocold - in & out lyrics

[verse 1: ron$ocold]
i be in and out the bank, these n-ggas wanna link
but i don’t need no friends, all my friends are dead
in these ksubi jeans, dead presidents
n-ggas talkin’ sh-t but they irrelevant
tattoos on my face like a mexican
and my money long, yeah, my pocket thick
thicker than your b-tch, b-tches wanna f-ck
pull up to my telly, smokin’ on this gas
yeah, that sh-t so smelly (gas)
used to ride in honda, now i fly in jets
hop right off a jet, i ride in that ‘vette
pull up on your b-tch, she gon’ throw me neck
right before the show, suckin’ on this d-ck
suck it ’til she choke, all my glocks got d-cks
ak came with t-ts, that’s a hundred rounds
ridin’ ’round my city and i’m piped up
gotta keep a pole ’cause these n-ggas, they don’t like us
better bring your pole, ain’t no fightin’
when those diamonds hittin’ look like lightning
b-tch, i’m lit myself, don’t need no hypeman
sippin’ on this wock, got me leanin’ like a kickstand
pop a perc, got me higher than a kite, man
i think this b-tch salty ’cause she ain’t my type, man

[chorus: ron$ocold]
i be in and out the bank
i be in and out the bank, n-ggas wanna link
but i don’t need no friends, all my friends are dead
i be in and out the bank, i be in and out the bank

[verse 2: d savage]
walkin’ out the bank, aye, baby, i got racks, aye
take it to the trap, aye, get it right back
i just hit a l!ck so i’m finna go to saks, aye
came in with a glock, aye, they gon’ fall back
gas up in my lungs, i just bought a pump
pull up at your mama crib and let that sh-t go
i just poured a 4, hi-tech, movin’ slow
i just f-cked your main b-tch, kicked her out the door
in and out the bank, aye (in and out the bank)
goin’ hard in the paint, aye (goin’ hard in the paint)
in and out the bank (in and out the bank)
goin’ hard in the paint (goin’ hard in the paint, b-tch)

- ronsocold lyrics

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