It’s In Me lyrics

by

DC2Trill


[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
We get all sl*tty, that's natural
Ten pints in, that’s factual
Margiela step on Adderall
Make sh*t burn like alcohol
Yeah, might put a Wock' in alkaline
I been geeked on central time
Took me a tab and a half, now everything look like Adventure Time
It's in me, it’s in me, it's in me (It's in me)
It's in me, it's in me, it's in me
With Whitney, I had to go Whitney
I don't stash in the pills, it's plenty
She never been flew out, she timid
I’m still gon’ turn her, like Timmy
I still avoid all venting, three hoes, we ride by thе chimney
Like it simple
Glocks for all of thе members
Tall ass b*tch, Imma chop like timber
"What is her name?" No, I don't remember, I think It was Amber
Straight to the cleaners, Balenci’, Bottega sittin' all up in the hamper

[Verse 2: Dc2Trill]
f*ckin' this b*tch named rose, grip on her head just like Amber
Yeah, we got too many poles, you can't get close just like Stanford
Scotty 2 Hotty, she turned up and [?]
I went to Nino and spent yo deposit
Bankin’ on me, I done tripled the profit
He ain't like me, I done leather'd my Prada
They scream to 'crete, 'cause they know I'm the mayor
Wocky with cream, this sh*t taste like the fair
Smashed her in fashion week, left her in Soho
Paid that lil' invoice, that sh*t a joke
Artist with this sh*t, will pour up with po'
f*ck that lil' sto', got that sh*t at the crib
She out with the gang, that b*tch live in that Leer
Six hundred dollar sh*t live in my lid
With my two brothers, a threepeat
She went GA just to see me
Turn up the crowd and I repeat
n*ggas with attitude, this sh*t is easy
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