Five Points Music Group - Goin In lyrics

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Five Points Music Group - Goin In lyrics

(Verse 1 Rittz) The-the-the-they say who the white boy that done signed with strange No security, but I don't gotta hide my chain A lot of rappers cryin' now they see that i done came up Maybe some of these babies need a diaper change I'm driving drunk I'm bout to hydro-plane, but i don't care though Flyer than a jet-liner at a air show Custom jeremy scott i bet you wish you had a pair ho Try to hit a lick i'll leave you stiffer than a scarecrow Weed I'm smokin' purple like a varicose vein Strange piece hangin' from the franco chain A select few newcomers get approved from us We just make fun of no way jose I'm surprised i gotta fan base Can't fake with em try and I'll deprive you of a handshake Can't wait til my album drop Ima cop a monte carlo supersport tee top and a mansion with a man cave Choppin' up trees like a landscape, growin' plants Motherf**ers wanna copy me like photo prints I ain't changed signed a record deal with no advanced Makin' show money on the road again blowin' grands, open hands Coming from a brown nosing friends, like these groupies showin skin They expose themselves I got the competition overwhelmed Swingin when i heard the openin' bell get KO'd or k**ed its like (hook x2) Just when you thought that you've seen it all I come outta nowhere ring the alarm Chain Tarzan swinging black beanie on You know the word b**h sing along this sh** goes like this b**h take cover, I'm goin' in b**h take cover, I'm goin' in Better take cover, I'm goin' in Uh oh, here we go again (Verse 2 Rittz) So f** what the Mayans say Cause I just set a record deal When the plan is too annihilate In 2013 I was warmin up on the Revival Tape These motherf**ers sleeping now they see I'm wide awake I got ‘em caught inside my web like a spider egg I was already hot the booth is like a fire place The b**hes wouldn't give me the of time of day Tryna' to beg for it, dick wetter than a wiper blade It's rape when I stick it in 'em Stacks so big hard to fit it in my Denim Sippin Grey Goose straight with the hint of lemon Buzz on the Street getting bigger, bet you wish you had a similar Dilemma Northside representers Steve Reynolds down the indian trail Weed greener than some spinach or kale I'm like a chemical spill on the street I'm toxic on that white boy sh** Slumerican Moshpit then we swap Chicks Bout' to turn your girl into a straight who*e Wasted at the bar f** a tab I don't pay for it 6 deep and the super 8 on the same floor Geek crushing up speed with the AAA Card Another 8 ball came when I came and carved my name In the paved cement sippin Canadian Club, it's 8am And I ain't been asleep yet Let the games begin it's like (Hook) (Verse 3 Rittz) I did it I'm guilty, my lyrics are filthy I'm the rapper these fat b**hes ask about Should've asked around before you f** with me Now turn your a** around we're going a** to mouth We're doing ma**ive amounts of coke What you thought I was lying on the remix of Cashin Out You wanna sniff Some get my dick s**ed by a young b**h Bumpin' a Taylor Swift song when they get you pissed off It's fiction you can't believe every single word you hear in the record We just be rhymin stupid dumby you a mummy You ain't feeling me you're dead or you a zombie Simple minded would you rather talk about illuminati? What you juice and do Pilates, you read and you meditate Watch the history channel you really think These rappers are part of some secret society You probably think that David Blaine levitates Probably think I'm hooked on meth I can't quit my habit Ri ri ri rittz in this b**h and back at it Bout' to k** another victim that sh** is tragic My dad's a maniac too I figure it's genetics Synthetic no etiquette sh** is just pathetic You step to me you gonna f** around and get Be-headed On the stage bu*t naked drunk n' grabbin my dick, saying any girl that wanna s** it can grab it, I said it And (Hook)

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