PËËZY - Interlude Lyrics

One foot in, one foot out (yeah)
Gettin' plenty rap money
Still savin' up for a drought
(Still savin' up)
I remember vividly vans raided my uncle house
Flush a bird down the toilet
Two choppers under the couch (Real)

I had young money way before
We heard of Lil Wayne i really come from it
(No cap) , pocket full of blues
Ain't got no change i keep it one hundred
(yeah) , real one, ain't no dirt on my
Name (Ain't no dirt on my name, nigga)
Niggas hatin', talkin' down
That shit just come with the game
(Shit just come with this shit)
Know we catchin' shit in traffic, boy
Don't jump in my lane
Really down to shoot your ass 'bout a chain
(Really down to shoot your ass, boy)
I ain't make the rules up, nigga
I'm just playin' the game
(I'm just playin' this shit)
Sippin' red, countin' blues
But I ain't joinin' no gang
(I ain't joinin' no gang)
Blood niggas, Crip niggas
We all one and the same
(We all one and the same)
GDs, Vicelords, whatever set you claim
Let's get it (Let's get it)
One thing we got in common
We just tryna get tickets (That's it)
Tryna stack a couple commas and
Move out the trenches (Yup)
Put your faith inside Obama
He ain't did shit, nigga
(He ain't did shit)
We bought Obama phones and we
Got rich with 'em (No kizzy)
Sold too many grams in front the store (yeah)
Hit the strip club
Throwin' it on the dancers on the pole
See them cameras on the pole
Nigga? Ain't no creepin' up
(Ain't no creepin' up, nigga)
Raid vans gettin' dressed at the store
They deep as f*ck (Let's roll)
Know what that mean, close the shop down
Let's pack it up (Let's get it)
When they leave, we open right back up
(Uh huh, we open right back up, man)
Every time a nigga fell down
I got right back up
(I got right back up, man)
Black Maybach, nigga, all-white guts
(Nigga, all-white guts, man)
We was young niggas rockin' all-white buffs
(Twenty deep)
F*ckin' every bad rap bitch in the club
(You remember)
Last thing these f*ckboys envisioned was us
(For real)
Really ain't too many niggas richer than us
(They ain't richer than us)
If you made it out the ghetto
Lift your wrist up
(Nigga, lift your wrist up)
Reach for one of these and
We'll shoot this bitch up, nigga
(We'll tear this bitch up, nigga)
You know how we pullin' up
In coupes and big trucks (Boy)
Boy, you know the saying, if she wink
She get f*cked (If she wink, she get hit)
Chain so f*ckin' bright
She can't blink in the club
(Nigga, she can't blink in this bitch)
Too many hoes on me, I
Can't think in the club, damn
(Nigga, I can't think in this bitch)
Rollin' up exotic weed, drinkin' this mud
(Drinkin' this bitch) wanna know the sauce
I charge a fee for a dub
(Charge a fee in this bitch, nigga)
Ridin' in a caravan low-key with my plug
(yeah)
Just give me 'bout a week, it's gon' flood
Nigga (Shh)

One foot in, one foot out
Gettin' plenty rap money
Still savin' up for a drought
I remember vividly vans raided my uncle house
Flush a bird down the toilet
Two choppers under the couch

One foot in, one foot out
One foot in, one foot out