get in with me - ytb 30 lyrics
[intro]
big za
yeah
gram
(dxnte, you snapped on this one)
uh, uh
[chorus]
i was bad as f*ck in school, now i’m tryna dodge a sentence
just walked out the lanvin store, pair of shoes, twelve*fifty (n*gga)
you wanna boss up your life? all you gotta do is get in with me (come here, baby)
i don’t even pay to get in the club, they know i’m a walkin’ ticket
i’m presidential leavin’ the club, we ain’t stoppin’ at no lights (yoom)
you wanna be a boss, you gotta pay the price (facts)
left wrist on frost, look like a bag of ice (bling)
i’m drivin’ the bentley bentayga like i don’t love my life (skrrt)
[verse]
i’m in that thing shiftin’ and i’m lane*switchin’ (yoom)
b*tch, it’s big za, i’ma stand on straight business (big za)
uh, dunkin’ on n*ggas’ ass like blake griffin (rrr)
he keep talkin’, bro gon’ leave his face missing (brrt)
bae, these off*white, these ain’t no huarache (no huarache, baby)
bad b*tch, fiftieth floor, eatin’ hibachi (come here, baby)
i got ten missed calls, all my b*tches mad at me
valet park, designer district, i’m goin’ straight to gallery
juggs fiendin’, yep (yep)
phone ringin’, yep (brrt)
n*ggas hatin’, yep (n*gga)
jewelry blingin’, yep (bling)
juggs fiendin’, yep (brrt)
phone ringin’, yep (yep)
n*ggas hatin’, yep (n*gga)
jewelry blingin’, yep (bling)
[chorus]
i was bad as f*ck in school, now i’m tryna dodge a sentence
just walked out the lanvin store, pair of shoes, twelve*fifty (n*gga)
you wanna boss up your life? all you gotta do is get in with me (come here, baby)
i don’t even pay to get in the club, they know i’m a walkin’ ticket
i’m presidential leavin’ the club, we ain’t stoppin’ at no lights (yoom)
you wanna be a boss, you gotta pay the price (facts)
left wrist on frost, look like a bag of ice (bling)
i’m drivin’ the bentley bentayga like i don’t love my life (skrrt)
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