Lyrics I'm in It - GLC

I'm in It

No retreat, no surrender
No retreat, no surrender
Loving loyalty and honor of most all our members
Blow exotic marijuana with a bitch named Janja
Dressed in all black like a fucking ninja
My heart is cold, born in december
She go against the family I do not defend her
I call her down tell her hold on watch the temper
Bitch chill, you’ve been watching TV bitches
Basketball wives, and nini bitches
Turning all these hoes to grinny bitches
In Cali or Miami in the heart of winter
Yes the truth they in some got alot of women
Bitch I’m getting money like I’m lotto winning
Swishing up the crib shit I kinda live it
While you’re out here sipping nigga I be pimping
The fit scene and the first bitch I be in it
I ain’t never said don’t get it, he didn’t live it
These niggers out here sinning, bitch I’m in it
Ain’t a sister’s struggle all I am devils
Working for these people pussy nigga that’s a never
I’ve been pimping as I’m digging for life’s treasures
Scrilla getting pussy that is life’s pleasures
Ain’t no killa but don’t push me, I’m to the edge
Specially if I found out you work with the feds
In the trunk of the scoofie make you bleed profusely
You ain’t seen the answer bitch don’t accuse me
With no trust amongst your team lies a broken dream
Was more than green at the age of seventeen
I’m tryin' to win I told the coast to put me in
Man I’m out here like lean bitch I been on ten
Then I was hussling ever since stack my first 10′s
Went to the store and turned that shit to 20 hoe
Fuck you bitches, don’t try to do me hoe
Certified lame, you’s a doobie hoe
I ain’t never said don’t get it, he didn’t live it
These niggers out here sinning, bitch I’m in it