2 Worlds Pt. 2 (Feat. WillThaRapper) [Bonus]
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Ohhh we had to do this shit to 'em again man
I need to make these niggas right
Wo (Wo)
Look! I started off, niggas hard and soft
But acting hard and raw
Sneak dissing, you retarded brah
They wasn't smart at all
Shoot a opp, Then I watch 'em fall
Fuck that bitch and kick her like a soccer ball
Pull up on her pussy just to pop it off
Go through life and a nigga been stressin'
Played your song, damn that shit was depressin'
Niggas flexin' in studio sessions
Bad bitch and I swear she a blessin'
Boy I'm the man, you rap and don't got a plan
Free my little bro out the can
You play with me, I let this shit blam
And where you stand is where you gon' land, Wow
Drop my new shit, its exclusive
How I do dis' they be clueless
Way I'm killing these rappers is ruthless
But I pity the fool 'cause they stupid
Niggas talk crazy, won't do shit (Talking stupid)
Talking that looselip, Boy you long as a pool stick
And we uhaul when we move shit
Running looselips, bro got blue tips
But be ducking niggas on some goose shit
Pulling fucking triggers on a nuisance
But I'm not a gangsta I be coolin
Fuck her on monday and call her a cutie
I'm fucking another bitch by Tuesday
No fucking, no nigga I'm toting a tooly
These bitches don't mean nothing to me
Hollow thrills, I don't swallow pills, I'm bout my dolla' bills
A real nigga, cause my father real but people plot and kill
Real nigga, you should fucking know
In this double S fucking O, we'll fuck your ho
And we'll slit yo throat
When they see you down, they don't see the vision
Grinding hard was a sweet decision
Pocket stuffed they on Peter Griffin
Now I'm making money I complete the mission
Bitches used to block me, now they wanna jock me
And she give me sloppy like her teeth is missing
Brodie keep a shotty like a fucking hobby
Choppa hit his body now he breathing different
Quarter back shit in the field dude
Then kick your ass down to conceal you
The killing our kids on the steel moon
They'll be busting at niggas, but Will do
If bro see a opp, I'm like kill who
If he point at you imma kill you
I'm out on the field and niggas be fake
And I'm paraplegic, don't feel you
Nigga straight, she don't mind my posture
Eat the steak, benihanas and lobster
Wish a nigga would im like Mr. Crocker
Put a 4 in tha sprite never Vodka
Sippin' on lean so it fuck up my posture
Wild young niggas on my roster
If I ain't a chopper you gon' need a doctor
Or a breathalyser, he ain't breathing proper
I fucked her throat, so she ain't speaking proper
If the feds come, we ain't speaking nada, Shhh, Don't say a sound
In my trap you gon' work bitch just dont lay around
I don't like sneak dissing and don't play around
Got a problem with me why dontchu go say it now
If your plug work with us we gon' show em some love
But if he taxin' then we gon' take em down
Gang (Gang, Gang, gang, gang,)
(Skrt, skrt) (Huh, Huh) (Wow, wow)