Get It In Out
dark trap, 92 BPM, double bass ostinato, 808 glide sub-bass, muted trumpet stabs, brushed snare snaps, vinyl crackle, tape saturation, plate reverb, minor key piano loop, sparse hi-hats, half-time bounce, projected vocals, gritty low end, noir tension, late-night swagger
Get It In Out
dark trap, 92 BPM, double bass ostinato, 808 glide sub-bass, muted trumpet stabs, brushed snare snaps, vinyl crackle, tape saturation, plate reverb, minor key piano loop, sparse hi-hats, half-time bounce, projected vocals, gritty low end, noir tension, late-night swagger
Lyrics
Verse 1
He got a name in the room
Way before he walked through
Known for the way he move
Known for what he won’t do
Pocket full of old receipts
Shoes with the scuffed-up soles
He don’t talk in circles
He just leaves with the whole
They say he know how to get it in
And know how to get it out
Clean when the door swings shut
No need to scream about
Pre-Chorus
He learned the rules the hard way
Learned what a glance can mean
A little bit of fire
A little bit in-between
Now every eye go quiet
When he comes around
He don’t need to sell a story
The proof is in the sound
Chorus
Get it in, get it out
That’s the way he live
Get it in, get it out
Always got something to give
Get it in, get it out
No wasted time, no doubt
Get it in, get it out
Yeah, that’s what he’s about
Verse 2
He been there, he been gone
Like a train past the fence
Never stayed in one place
But he made every sense
He could read a hard face
Like a page in a book
Turn a sharp little moment
To a long second look
Known for getting it in
Known for getting it out
Talked about in whispers
But he walk with no shout
Pre-Chorus
He don’t need a spotlight
To know he got the heat
Moves like a quick confession
Keeps it light on his feet
And if you ask the reason
He just lets you see
Some folks hold the door closed
He was born key by key
Chorus
Get it in, get it out
That’s the way he live
Get it in, get it out
Always got something to give
Get it in, get it out
No wasted time, no doubt
Get it in, get it out
Yeah, that’s what he’s about
Bridge
They tried to box him in
Tried to pin him down
But he slipped through fingers
Like rain on the ground
What you call a trouble
He calls a lesson learned
What you call a gamble
He calls a bridge well-earned
Bridge 2
And if the truth feels heavy
He can carry that too
Take the mess, take the pressure
Make a clean line through
He don’t brag, he don’t beg
He just keeps on moving right
Known for getting it in
Known for getting it out tonight
Chorus
Get it in, get it out
That’s the way he live
Get it in, get it out
Always got something to give
Get it in, get it out
No wasted time, no doubt
Get it in, get it out
Yeah, that’s what he’s about