Chase & Status
In N Out
[Intro]
Jimmy

[Chorus]
I'm in and out the flats too much (Too much)
Bro said, "Just cool 'cah you trap too much"
I used to lick it on pedals till my tracksuit's fucked
And I rinsed out them blows till the battery's fucked
Throw them a hat 'cah they cap too much (Cap)
I mean throw them a muzzle 'cah they chat too much (Too much chat)
You might get your head cracked like a cashew nut (Bust up)
Only Lord knows who gassed you up

[Verse 1]
Skipped a trade and picked a phone (Uh)
Built a craft and made some dough, it's a lonely road (Lonely road)
Where I'm from, it's a blessin' just to make it home (What a blessin')
Bro on an M, he tryna make it O (Tryna make it O)
So many years around phones, I still hear the tone
God, that money goes and jack boys might take your grow
Keep somethin' sharp close, but still man have to play with smoke
Keep the sweet one close 'cause I don't play with hoes (Nah)
Love the strip, but I couldn't let it take my soul
You might catch man in and out the flats (In and out)
With my tracksuit matchin' the New Era cap (Uh)
Side bag bulgin' 'cause it's filled up with racks (Racks)
Plus these Air Ones glowin' lookin' whiter than smack
I used to stain 'nough man and now I run this shit back (No way)
Turn that grub into money and invest into rap
Booked a session, make a song then it's back to the trap
First it was foot patrol, now I just rev 'round the map
[Chorus]
I'm in and out the flats too much (Too much)
Bro said, "Just cool 'cah you trap too much"
I used to lick it on pedals till my tracksuit's fucked
And I rinsed out them blows till the battery's fucked
Throw them a hat 'cah they cap too much (Cap)
I mean throw them a muzzle 'cah they chat too much (Too much chat)
You might get your head cracked like a cashew nut (Bust up)
Only Lord knows who gassed you up

[Verse 2]
I wonder, who gassed them up?
Their time soon come like they run out of luck (Soon come)
I work like a slave, nah, I can't run out of funds (Never)
If it ain't beneficial then I couldn't give a fuck
Mummy showed me stay legit and stay away from drugs (Come on)
My papa told me use my fist and stay away from guns
My brother showed me save your bread, stay invest in your funds
Where I'm from, it ain't a game, you take a slip and you're rubbed (Slip)
A wise man told me, "Patience, everybody gets their turn" (True)
I kneel down and say my prayers 'cah them prayers really worked (That's right)
The amount of shit that I've been through, you would've thought I was cursed (It's crazy)
A loss ain't just a loss, more time, it's a lesson learned (Yeah)
I can't settle for less, I ain't dumb, I know my worth (I ain't dumb)
Been runnin' up this money from young, funds have been gettin' curved (Curve that)
In and out them flats daily, all I really knew was serve
And a lot ain't playin' games, everybody's catchin' birds
[Chorus]
I'm in and out the flats too much (Too much)
Bro said, "Just cool 'cah you trap too much"
I used to lick it on pedals till my tracksuit's fucked
And I rinsed out them blows till the battery's fucked
Throw them a hat 'cah they cap too much (Cap)
I mean throw them a muzzle 'cah they chat too much (Too much chat)
You might get your head cracked like a cashew nut (Bust up)
Only Lord knows who gassed you up