Yung Drippy, Zic - So Into You Lyrics

Like, thinkin' bout the past, brodie, I done really been through pain
Niggas die for the money, man, that shit could really make you change
When I slide that four-door Benz, I feel like I'm on a plane
Some people just never switch up, and some people start to change
Swear to God, I ain't never gon' jank you out, I ain't into playin' games
I'm really boutta start makin' this chicken, wait till they open Cane's
Brodie told me, don't copy no nigga, just stay up in your lane
Nigga, watch how I shoot from the three like I'm young Brony James
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Uh-huh
Oh, yeah
Come on
Come on
Let's go
Ha
Baby girl, I'm so into you
Buy you a pinkie ring diamond jewel
My brother locked up in them chains
I'm boutta blow my damn brains
Niggas be bitin', they be lame
I'm stackin' my chips like it's Lay's
Nigga, I don't play no damn games
If this nigga run up, I'ma tweak out
You say you a bird, pull your beak out
I ain't no big, I ain't get no rebounds
Nigga you already had your chance, it's me now
I'm poppin' these perkys, it's makin' me senile
Bro got locked, can't believe that he free now
If you ain't tryna fuck, then lil' bitch, peace out
On the road to the money, I can't take the cheap route
No way
No way
Said I can't take the cheap route

Like, thinkin' bout the past, brodie, I done really been through pain
Niggas die for the money, man, that shit could really make you change
When I slide that four-door Benz, I feel like I'm on a plane
Some people just never switch up, and some people start to change
Swear to God, I ain't never gon' jank you out, I ain't into playin' games
I'm really boutta start makin' this chicken, wait till they open Cane's
Brodie told me, don't copy no nigga, just stay up in your lane
Nigga, watch how I shoot from the three like I'm young Brony James
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Uh-huh
Oh, yeah
Come on
Come on
Let's go
Ha
Baby girl, I'm so into you
Buy you a pinkie ring diamond jewel
My brother locked up in them chains
I'm boutta blow my damn brains
Niggas be bitin', they be lame
I'm stackin' my chips like it's Lay's
Nigga, I don't play no damn games
If this nigga run up, I'ma tweak out
You say you a bird, pull your beak out
I ain't no big, I ain't get no rebounds
Nigga you already had your chance, it's me now
I'm poppin' these perkys, it's makin' me senile
Bro got locked, can't believe that he free now
If you ain't tryna fuck, then lil' bitch, peace out
On the road to the money, I can't take the cheap route
No way
No way
Said I can't take the cheap route