NSYNC (feat. Lo Outlandish)

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SlimHuncho

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In sync, in sync, in sync
Bye, bye, bye
Adderall, think I'm high, high, high
In sync, in sync, oh my, my, my
I got me a load, split it with my guys
We stay in sync just like my eyes
In sync, in sync, in sync, in sync
I stay NSYNC, JT
I stay NSYNC, JC
Woke up in the morning and counted the bricks
She still on the powder, I see the debris
I dropped outta school, I said f*ck a degree
Ayy Huncho, what up? Let's turn this bitch up
Before the Wok, fell in love with the lean
I don't know how these racks gonna fit in my jeans

Tip toe on my marble, this hoe don't got manners
If you questioning me, I'm ignoring you, bitch
This money keep comin', these bitches keep comin'
In sync with this shit, I'm getting fatigued
I told her she green, she thought it was great
When I'm in DC, I feel like I'm Gleesh
These niggas lying on they mama and niece
Just listen to me, I'll give you the key
Before Corona, bitch, I had Panoramic
This 17, the only thing on me, standard
Fresher than Listerine
Pulling up, Danny Phantom
I am like Timberlake in the booth when I'm glammin'
Ayy on Emilio, I'm in sync with this fashion
Blew up off of rappin', blew up off of glammin'
(Lemme hit that)
(Ya dig)

In sync, in sync, in sync
Bye, bye, bye
Adderall, think I'm high, high, high
In sync, in sync, oh my, my, my
I got me a load, split it with my guys
We stay in sync just like my eyes
In sync, in sync, in sync, in sync
I stay NSYNC, JT
I stay NSYNC, JC
Woke up in the morning and counted the bricks
She still on the powder, I see the debris
I dropped outta school, I said f*ck a degree
Ayy Huncho, what up? Let's turn this bitch up
Before the Wok, fell in love with the lean
I don't know how these racks gonna fit in my jeans

Lo Outlandish, what's up? Let's turn this thing up
Walkin' round in designer just cause, now we up
Got too much drip, I be switchin' it up
My ears and my wrist and my necklace they buss
I froze out my diamonds so they just got stuck
Designer her purse, she a Saint like Laurent
Said she want jewelry, I'm using my thumbs
I'm coming through racks, she can get what she want
Ten toes for my bruddas, I'm never gon' change
Some clout on my name, still 4L with the gang
Cut up in traffic but stay in my lane
I tinted the windows then blew out the brain
They sayin' they love me but it's not the same
I know that they love me just cause I got fame
Before she met me she was messing with lames
Grape juice on white tees, swear that boy he a stain
Yo pockets thin, that's a tragedy
Huncho so fly he could jump off the balcony
Swipin' my card but I'm not doing scammin'
My money legit so I don't need no salary (Yeah, yeah)
Me and Outlandish in sync with the melodies
Counting up green just like cabbage and celery
Came way too far to let them get ahead of me
Stayin nsync like JC and JT
(Yeah, yeah)
She stylish, no stylist, she get it from me
She gave me some knowledge like she got degrees
Wrist below freeze, below zero degrees
I don't know how these racks gonna fit in my jeans

In sync, in sync, in sync
Bye, bye, bye
Adderall, think I'm high, high, high
In sync, in sync, oh my, my, my
I got me a load, split it with my guys
We stay in sync just like my eyes
In sync, in sync, in sync, in sync
I stay NSYNC, JT
I stay NSYNC, JC
Woke up in the morning and counted the bricks
She still on the powder, I see the debris
I dropped outta school, I said f*ck a degree
Ayy Huncho, what up? Let's turn this bitch up
Before the Wok, fell in love with the lean
I don't know how these racks gonna fit in my jeans

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