In The Loop lyrics

by

BabyTron


[Intro: MJPAID]
(Reuel, stop playin' with these n*ggas)
Damn

[Verse 1: MJPAID]
I wake up in the mornin' and I'm rack chasin'
You don't ever pass the rock, b*tch, you stat chasin'
ATM Jam era had my back breakin'
n*ggas spent that PUA, now you back basic

[Verse 2: Fordio]
She still end up in the loop even though she taken
Lately I don't wanna talk, it don't include payments
This ain't Call of Duty, [?] give a n*gga tracers
I heard his tape, and that b*tch was all mid-range

[Verse 3: BabyTron]
Said he had some loud, opened the bag and I ain't hear nothin'
When I rock Essentials only time I fear somethin'
Teeth straight, don't need a grill, might get my ears flooded
I just made my pop a lava lamp, hеard you be beer chuggin'

[Verse 4: MJPAID]
With that weak-ass BIN, you ain't clearin' nothin'
Monеy counter loud as hell, I ain't hearin' nothin'
Fear of God only time a n*gga fearin' somethin'
'Fore I ever got a b*tch, I was gettin' punches
[Verse 5: Fordio]
If you ever need a script, you can hit unky
Every time I take a sip, she call me a junkie
Yeah, it ain't sh*t to grab a slip, have her drop the money
I'm stickin' to the Stilpane 'cause it really love me

[Verse 6: BabyTron]
Used to be the Mex, now it's Mike Amiri
Ridin' with some sh*t, I'm only down to take that ride with Siri
Self scannin', jabber hook, I'm startin' to feel like Tyson Fury
If he don't got the tendency to hustle, I don't like him near me

[Verse 7: MJPAID]
If he ain't tryna get a bag, I don't want him close
Show a b*tch a band, now she mad, say I do the most
You ain't tryna touch a hundred, what you do it for?
Your b*tch takin' off the Ksubis, all I see is song
Searchin' BINs, I be sick when I see they gone
I'm addicted to the Wock', I can't leave it 'lone
So much sh*t finna ship, think I need a boat
[?] got the scripts, call Turkey if you need a 'bow

[Verse 8: Fordio]
It ain't sh*t to clear a card off a mini load
I done sipped so much Wock', take me to Morton Grove
She see the bands stickin' out it, now she wanna hold it
I know my ex b*tch sick that I'm movin' on
She won't find a [?] for me unless she build a clone
Walk in the pharm', fake cough like I got a cold
I need a Wockhardt island when I'm rockin' Stone
She say, "How you claim you love me but you do me bold?"
[Verse 9: BabyTron]
Sippin' out a baby bottle, no Enfamil
Catchin' Z's off this sh*t, it ain't no Benadryl
I told lil' brodie he should hit the booth instead of kill
Opps always hidin', they gon' probably drop for fetty pills
I just shot the cannon, and caught a play on Cherry Hill
Exotic everything, why you smokin' Larry still?
Exotic everything, why you slidin' in a Honda?
You sippin' Cosmo, pink 10s look like Wanda
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