In The A Lyrics by G Herbo
Big Boo was in this bitch
That mo’fucker trim, twin (Yeah)
Aye Sizzle, this shit gettin’ easy out the box, on foe ‘n ’em
Trim
We might gotta put this before pullin’ up trim
We pullin’ up
Trim
Him
Spirals, goin’ viral
Cash, money comin’ in like Baby ‘n ’em
I’m in the A, havin’ my way like Baby ‘n ’em
I’m in the A, havin’ my way like Slime ‘n ’em (Free Spyda)
21, his truck in front, I’m right behind him
Right behind him
I’m in the A, havin’ my way like Sizzle ‘n ’em
I’m in the A, havin’ my way like Pluto
I’m solo in the two-door
I left the club with two hoes
In Magic throwin’ rolls
In Onyx throwin’ rolls
I spent a dub, oh
I’m feelin’ drunk, finna throw up, can’t get it on my clothes
I’m fresh as fuck, I’m rockin Dior, head to my toe
Swerv
I don’t feel like fallin’ asleep, where we at? I don’t know
Where we at?
These bitches followin’ us, wherever we at, so drop the lo’
We havin’ a lotta (A lotta)
We havin’ choppers (Grrah)
Crowd stoppas
Uh, uh, uh
Securin’ the vibes
It’s a lotta (It’s a lot of ’em)
Top droppas (Top droppas)
Get on top ’em (Get on top ’em)
I miss Copper
Copper Cove
Hundred bops, outside, takin’ shots, shakin’ ass, makin’ it pop
Do it fast, don’t stop
Don’t stop
Do it slow, let me know
Pull up, it’s me and folks
If it’s water, I wanna float
Dive in, backstrokes
Let me in, right in, let me do it again
Freaky bitch, I’m callin’ her twin
Fuck your IG, send me the fin
Hula hoop, I’m makin’ her spin
Limbo, I’m makin’ her bend
Nympho, lil’ trim ho
I’m fuckin’ her now, my pants down to my Timbos
Come here, let me have it
I’m here, let me have it
Forreal, let me have it
I want it, I’m a savage
It’s fat, let me smack it
Get it wet, I’ma attack it
It’s stacked, gotta tax it
I’m in another bracket
Cash, money comin’ in like Baby ‘n ’em
I’m in the A, havin’ my way like Baby ‘n ’em
I’m in the A, havin’ my way like Slime ‘n ’em (Free Spyda)
21, his truck in front, I’m right behind him
Right behind him
I’m in the A, havin’ my way like Sizzle ‘n ’em
I’m in the A, havin’ my way like Pluto
I’m solo in the two-door
I left the club with two hoes
In Magic throwin’ rolls
In Onyx throwin’ rolls
Drunk bitch, don’t get that liquor on my clothes
Bulletproof Maybach cost 200 bows
Up eight figures, still’ll wipe a nigga nose
Y’all done hyped him, knowin’ that he told
Nothin’ but ARPs when I hit the road
1.2, I get that shit a show
Skkrt, skrrt, scrape the corners of that bowl
Every angle in your ho
On a regular phone, you must be them folks
What he talkin’ ’bout? nigga, I don’t know
He say he a killer, only pop out when it’s hoes
How you a killer? You don’t pop out when it’s smoke, nigga
All my cars geeked up like they on dope, nigga
Ain’t no easin’ up, I get ’em on the ropes, nigga
Just another day I’m cruisin’ ’round the A
Just another day, it’s me and my AK
Hit her one time, she keep callin’ me bae
Told her stop, she got blocked, feel some type of way
They do it out of love, nigga, I don’t gotta pay
Pressure wash a nigga hood, let it spray
Young nigga and I’m filthy rich every day
Act like you gon’ drop your nuts, you gon’ lay
Savage get the money, Chi Chi get the yay
Glock party in the hood, they gon’ have
I remember thuggin’ days, I ain’t bathed
Runnin’ from the police, tryin’ not to get tased
Now I got a mansion with the big ole gates
You plan on comin’ over, bitch, make sure you shave
Imagine us, spirals
Feelin’ like we livin’
Good, great
Trim
You won’t get shit
