In The Middle (feat PooJi Flame & CMP)

I’m lit, what’s up, get popped nigga
Get back, you whack, just stop nigga
I clutch the glock I hop out
Pop smoke on a nigga if he talk loud
Smoking dope till I past out
My mama proud cause I’m up now
I’m out the house I got bags now
Run it up ima cash out
Tap it run I don’t run out
Trap the house in the trap house
Get the strap
Cock it back
You owe me nigga
Remember that
Told my nigga
Stack some racks
Hit the bank
Deposit that
Out of all the bitches
You say who is wit it
Stay outta position
Be spitting diseases
Calling these women
Low down and deceiving
You gotta believe it
That you fucking wit it
It’s ya girl Chrissy from ya hotspot
I’ll never come down from the top notch
Call me big daddy B I’m the dog watch
Ima thief in the night call it bae watch
Bitches real insecure bout looks mainly
I done gain confidence grabbing bags lately
Double c’s on a bag thats Chanel baby
Oh shit, I’m hot, what the hell baby
(Oh shit, I’m hot, what the hell baby)
If I fuck that bitch I gotta kiss her (Aye, Aye)
If she playing games I won't miss her (Aye, Aye)
If she let me fuck the pussy like a missile (Aye, Aye)
Feel like Malcolm all up in the middle (Aye)
Flame Gang yea I just made her a member (Aye)
ice all on my face yea its cold like December (Aye)
I got all this gold on my neck it made her shiver (Aye)
Yea I feel like Malcolm I be all up in the middle
Tapped in
Hit a bitch from the back
Watch her back bend
Break bread with my niggas communion
Used to get bread from western union
Make a nigga freeze like ain’t shit moving
See men act feminine what is you doing
These bars put niggas into illusions
We get dubs over here
They losing
She fake sleeping like she snoozing
I might lose it
Tryna put sum in her but she keep moving
Gas me up until a nigga stop moving
One more hit a nigga I’m almost tuned in
Got yo girl tryna be my roomie
Put her in line with the rest of the groupies
Feelin real bougie got me feelin like PooJi
Give me the clip I'm bout to makes us a movie
Hell ya
I’m fly and I only fly delta
Bitch bad
Can’t forget she a delta
She got a bag she don’t need me to help ha
She say she need me girl I hear ya
I got the things that you need girl I feel ya
But low-key I been fucking with yo sister
But if I fuck that bitch I gotta kiss her
If I fuck that bitch I gotta kiss her (Aye, Aye)
If she playing games I won't miss her (Aye, Aye)
If she let me fuck the pussy like a missile (Aye, Aye)
Feel like Malcolm all up in the middle (Aye)
Flame Gang yea I just made her a member (Aye)
Ice all on my face yea its cold like December (Aye)
I got all this gold on my neck it made her shiver (Aye)
Yea I feel like Malcolm I be all up in the middle
I flip it, I roll it, I fund it
Them Bitches mad at me, I’m making them vomit
They singing cardi b, these bitches redundant
My shit catastrophe, Just call me the summit
I’m making history, I’m Harriet Tubman
Bring out the inner me, I keep it one hunnid
So live
Feeling like bitches with Botox
Talk to my niggas
They won’t lie
Gone be killing shit until we die
Nose ring on the left side
Niggas aint hard they terrified
I been official I'm qualified
Bring out the missile and let it fly
Classy yeah I’m classified
Throw it up from the inside
Keep in mind
It’s Thin line
I was designed
To Keep it original
I’m invincible
If you fucking with us it get critical
We not the typical individuals
My diamonds dancing its looking mystical
Do not play with us
It can get physical
Look watch, TikTok it’s a visual
Ice cold wrist watch my nigga
If I fuck that bitch I gotta kiss her (Aye, Aye)
If she playing games I won't miss her (Aye, Aye)
If she let me fuck the pussy like a missile (Aye, Aye)
Feel like Malcolm all up in the middle