Lyrics Do You Want Out - Kur

Do You Want Out

Niggas know how we comin' when we steppin' in these streets
We comin' live and direct straight from Sharpnack
Once you in, ain’t no comin' the fuck back
Do you want out?
Do you want in?
Think I want in. (x2)
Do you want out?
Do you want in?
Just let me chip in (x3)
Just let me put in
Do you want out?
Do you want out?
(yeah)
Do you want in?
Think I want in (x2)
Do you want out?
Or you want in?
Do you want out?
I was too tensed has to loosen up (yeah)
Go and ask Devoni who she love (real talk)
Come to your cookout and shoot it up
You don’t gotta lookout we doin' us
I know why they bitin', my flow is nuts
I know why she like me, cuz I got bucks
Girl if I invite you, I’m tryna fuck
These bitches is spiteful and not to trust
I gotta thank God that I’m not in cuffs
Gotta thank God I ain’t underneath yet
Gotta thank God that I’m still above
My dog ever fall, Ima pull him up
That car spin again we gon' shoot it up
Can’t see through the tint when they pullin' up
Make up your mind, you gon' shoot it up?
Got on my grind and I blew right up
She don’t even know me but she in love
One day I might fall and need a crutch
I know she gon' bounce and leave me stuck
This for the streets had to heat it up
Your music is weak you ain’t keepin' up
I’m high off this weed I don’t sleep enough
Don’t hang with no suckas, I be with thugs
I had to hustle cuz it was rough
It was scuffles but I ain’t get touched
In Manhattan, I think I’ll do brunch
Now I’m back, I’m bout to light this blunt
Wood after wood, damaged lungs
Good in my hood, ran the slums
Stick together, gotta stand as one
We gon make the news channel come
Teddy bears, candles come
Do you want out?
Do you want in?
Think I want in. (x2)
Do you want out?
Do you want in?
Just let me chip in (x3)
Just let me put in
Do you want out?
Do you want out?
(yeah)
Do you want in?
Think I want in (x2)
Do you want out?
Or you want in?
Do you want out?
We was at Tum spot playing cards
Sharpnack and Temple where we sold it all
Niggas got shot, Shouldn’t of got involved
Act like they built but they really soft
Got this bitch laid up in her bra
Asking myself if I should hit it raw
They say I act different cuz I’m on
Tatted, Kareem face on my arm
It ain’t no skippin' days on the grind
I had to get a place for me and moms
I gotta stay up late and write them rhymes
I know I made mistakes forgive me God
Either on Vernon Rd or the 9
Ain’t even had weight, had dimes
Gave out my mixtapes, got denied
I hid a big Glock by the tire
I put my all in 'til I’m tired
They said we too wild and we violent
Niggas got popped thinkin' that they a problem
Don’t even talk much keep it silent
We just gon' pull up right beside 'em
You better have yours I advise you
You got the cash bul, I’ll line you
I sold my whole pack on a mongoose
I had to count my blessings and be mindful
You gotta watch them niggas that’s behind you
I think they all forgot let’s remind 'em
Neighbors would call the cops when we was grindin'
Ain’t even know that’s how we was survivin'
No matter what I’m gonna be a product
No matter the weather had to sell my product
No matter the weather had to get them dollas
Do you want out?
Do you want in?
Think I want in. (x2)
Do you want out?
Do you want in?
Just let me chip in (x3)
Just let me put in
Do you want out?
Do you want out?
(yeah)
Do you want in?
Think I want in (x2)
Do you want out?
Or you want in?
Do you want out?