Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In Between, artist - Blake.
Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
In Between |
Aye |
Yeah, yeah |
I was breakin' down bales, I was out here paper chasin' |
Numbers on the phone, havin' big boy conversations |
Home was gettin' hot, had to switch up the location |
Plottin' on my spot, they’ll do anything to take it |
I was breakin' down bales, I was out here paper chasin' |
Talkin' numbers on the phone, havin' big boy conversations |
Home was gettin' hot, had to switch up the locations |
Niggas plottin' on my spot, they’ll do anything to take it, yeah |
I got what you want, I got what you need |
It’s a jungle out here baby, come get lost up in the trees |
Boy you talk a lot but pussy nigga we gone see |
You wit' it or you not, 'cause really it ain’t no in between |
Yeah, diamonds dancin' on a nigga, chaingin' different colors |
Whole time, me and Ben Frank lookin' like the cutest couple |
Up and down, right or wrong, don’t switch up on yo' brother |
Can’t recover nothin', if you switch up then it’s fuck ya |
Mama stupid thick, that shit don’t make no sense |
Keep hatin' on a nigga and let’s see how far you get |
Same lame ass, broke niggas talkin' shit |
Same lame ass hoes trynna get chose up in the mix |
They gave Snoop a bond so you know I spent them racks |
Drop some bread up on that shit, I know he’ll probably go right back |
These blue hundreds fresh up out the bank, they stuck up in the stack |
Do too much talkin', cappin', nigga, be cool, just relax |
Right or wrong, right or wrong, or wrong or right |
I done passed up on that pussy but I think tonights' the night |
If I’m ever up real late on Insta, see some shit I like |
Tell her hit my management wit' info, I’ma have 'em book the flight |
I was breakin' down bales, I was out here paper chasin' |
Talkin' numbers on the phone, havin' big boy conversations |
Home was gettin' hot, had to switch up the location |
Niggas plottin' on my spot, they’ll do anything to take it, yeah |
I got what you want, I got what you need |
It’s a jungle out here baby, come get lost up in the trees |
Boy you talk a lot but pussy nigga we gone see |
You wit' it or you not, 'cause really it ain’t no in between |
Swimmin' wit' piranhas, I was out here chasin' commas |
Now that I get that bag, I do exactly what I wanna |
First 20 thousand dollars, spent it all on marijuana |
Shit was dirty money, I was lyin' to my mama |
Did it, went and spent another 20 on a watch |
Plain Jane Rollie but the face got fat ass rocks |
20 on the watch, I use my phone to check the clock |
Probably couldn’t explain why I cop half the shit that I cop |
I was breakin' down bales, I was out here paper chasin' |
Talkin' numbers on the phone, havin' big boy conversations |
Home was gettin' hot, had to switch up the location |
Niggas plottin' on my spot, they’ll do anything to take it, yeah |
I got what you want, I got what you need |
It’s a jungle out here baby, come get lost up in the trees |
Boy you talk a lot but pussy nigga we gone see |
You wit' it or you not, 'cause really it ain’t no in between |