RayRay Malone - Going In Lyrics

Yeah, uh
Showboiz
Crawling up the wall, balling 'til we fall
I love it how you worked it last, call me when you're off
Vision blurred, seeing through these purple clouds
Combination of the gin and kush, get the verses out
Vivid pictures in me, what a twisted world we live in
Silver lining in the linen, swim in women 'cause we're winners
Lush buds rolled in a blunt, game in my pocket
Take control of the drums, and I take the rhythm hostage
Take a hold of the funds, take it all, rolled into one
Break 'em off, time to show them who's the one
And we could share the wealth 'cause there's enough so we could all ball
Instead of feeling me, they ice grilling me like Paul Wall
Oh! I love that, Oh! I need that
Hate! I bump that, Oh! I fiend that
But this love life, makes me love life
And I'm the one, just give me one night
'Cause I don't need flowers and candy
To get your girl out of her panties
I'm going in, but Friday I'm going out
And when I hit the scene, they know what I'm all about
Fresh gear, CHECK, money on me, CHECK
Kush rolled, CHECK, phone charged, CHECK
Whoa, never letting up, Whoa, best to bet on us
Whoa, never get enough, whoa, better get-'em up
Rappers aren't living what they're speaking, breathing what they've written
Too facetious for them to see it, too conceited to admit it
When they see me, they're pretending that we're friends
Have to question their intent, this profession that I'm in
They've been stalling, been ballin', they've been slackin'
Music's been lackin', soul's been missing like Bin Laden
Sticking to their handouts, I'm flipping all the fans out
While you're sitting, I'm a stand out
'Cause it's the same as it was, turning pain into love
Not looking for the fame but hope my name gets a buzz
Like the shave on my head, too much pain in my life
Trying to say what is right, make it rain in the club
Never changing it up, the definition of
The definition is, we never get enough
We do it big, and you know what it is
We keep on comin' up, you know we gets it in, damn
Whoa, never letting up, Whoa, best to bet on us
Whoa, never get enough, whoa, better get-'em up
But this love life, makes me love life
And I'm the one, just give me one night
'Cause I don't need flowers and candy
To get your girl out of her panties
I'm going in, but Friday I'm going out
And when I hit the scene, they know what I'm all about
There's so many ladies, don't know which to choose
All in competition for me, they don't want to lose
Cooking up some gourmet, dishes then it's foreplay
Now she's saying she wants less them, and more Ray
Loving all the things that we do, it's her forte
Making love all day
You know what's so bad
Good girls want a good guy to go bad
And all bad girls don't want a good guy
Acting like every man (shit) should-lie
I ain't into that bad boy frontin', bad boy thuggin'
I stay a good guy, willing to give some bad boy loving
Ladies wanna deal with men, they don't wanna deal with boys
So how she gonna feel then, dealing with the Real McCoy
I fill the void, fill the venues, pack 'em up, getting down
Filling cups, in the clouds, packing blunts
'Cause I don't need flowers and candy
To get your girl out of her panties
I'm going in, but Friday I'm going out
And when I hit the scene, they know what I'm all about
Fresh gear, CHECK, money on me, CHECK
Kush rolled, CHECK, phone charged, CHECK
Whoa, never letting up, Whoa, best to bet on us
Whoa, never get enough, whoa, better get-'em up