In & Out (feat. Dash)

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Jon Jr

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I am so tired, of telling you, over and over again
To please, please, stop
If you don't straighten your life up
You are gonna have to get the hell outta here
I am sick and tired of the same things over and over again
Get out
I was over right next to the building, my connects in the building
But I ain't trying to chill out here
I'm feeling how I'm feeling cause my eyes on a fresh new pair
You would think I was living in Bel Air
But doing what shouldn't be done
You know the routine, 5 to 15 otherwise you run
Want a tour, I could guide you son
Ride around, even got a spot to park your gun
The stash box done probably held far more birds than Hitchcock
Laid flat right beside the Glock
Back to me, doing more reruns than tv
From the Bronx back to CT
How sweet could it be, gingerbread man was probably me
Looking like I had bags of tea, that's hashish
Half a lb multiplied by a rate per week
Put me in the drivers seat
Besides that I had a racket that was netting like a extra g
But forced me to go to war with three
Blind mice, knew I was more precise
When I introduced Puzo's neck to my knife
For so long, so gone
You should've known it for sure
I was in and out of drama, that you don't even know
For so long, so gone
You should've known it for sure
I was in and out of drama, that you don't even know
Cathy don't know the numerous ways I'm stacking dough
In vehicles jam packed with blow
While the feds playing tic tac toe
Trying to line up, football numbers for the few I know
Wishing bullets on the few who owe
Back then I was far more corrupt than the cat you know
Way deeper than beats man, heat was on and
I was under more influence than Greenspan
Blade in the waistband, steaks in the frying pan
Bricks in the freezer, wrapped in saran
Round the same time back when me and my girl ran
Cause the D's at the checkpoint wasn't part the plan
Furthermore, had the juves hustling hand to hand
Front of Central, opposite of gentle
What I'm sayings nothing that you would even understand
Better yet if you do, you not the average fan
For so long, so gone
You should've known it for sure
I was in and out of drama, that you don't even know
For so long, so gone
You should've known it for sure
I was in and out of drama, that you don't even know
If I chose to tell all, I become a wannabe thug
If not, then I'm not telling enough
Be lying if I said my childhood was rough
But that don't mean it was a cake walk to come up
You could talk to reporters on the scene when our placed burnt up
Ten years old lost so much
Hopeless felt myself losing touch
Was homeless, detail I rarely did discuss
And never did I mention actual events leading up
To the night I was clipped and cuffed
Or how I ran through them hallways, dro'd up always
Made a killing on campus, more game than arcades
Escalade picked me up on Wednesday's
Me and my connect split that money up three ways
Hit him on his two way, let's get this doe
We on I 9-5 for sho
For so long, so gone
You should've known it for sure
I was in and out of drama, that you don't even know
For so long, so gone
You should've known it for sure
I was in and out of drama, that you don't even know

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