23 of Us (feat. Lil Hungry)
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Just the two of us, me and this Glock tryna make something happen Put 40 shells inside this 50, this bitch do magic I disappear for two weeks or more, that mean That skit was tragic This bitch pussy high mileage, she always cut off the traction He ain't really tryna funk with gang, he just A pill head We look for love, no time for tears, that's what Bill said Big niggas, somebody lead me to the guy Who build beds Giving ass with big bitch, I'm tryna tilt heads I can see the crystal rain drops fall, but This ain't news castin' Loose leaf pack hanging out my beanie, this that new fashion You will not get nowhere with your craft if you gon' do it average Put a switch on the blink, I'm tryna whoop Some ass cheeks This the life I chose, I love my pops, but I'm an angry bastard I know my worths, I need two M's, bitch, I own my masters 223s flying everywhere, came out three gel blasters I'ma be about fresh as hell if the feds watchin Pushed up on that nigga, left him stanky like some eggs was rotten Yo, bitch, always slap my music, her head be noddin Nigga text me, let's play, hold on, look, I said Nigga text me, let's play basketball, I told him, let's play soccer Flexin' 20 ball around me, you finna meet the flockers This bitch been bustin' barebacks, she need to meet the doctor Feast lost her cool points with me, a nigga had to doctor Sent her brother to whip my ass, now he at the doctor's Ayy, bitch, yeah, he at the doctor's Sent her brother to whip my ass, now he at The doctor's Try and throw a fast one on me, I swing like The Dodgers Said she know all about me, yeah, the bitch a stalker She don't know what time I be on, like I'm a robber I just broke the bitch off, now she slappin' Summer walker Keep 223's up in that chop like speaker knockers Gotta 8 of wok outta granny, man, f*ck the doctors Pour it by the two, sip Waukesha like it's water Almost fell asleep behind the wheel, don't crash out like Paul walker Need a band for every show I play, I ain't work for offers If you buggin' off my shit, we gon' send you to the oppers 223's in my waist , we split you like a otter One shot to the dome, now that boy fuckin' goner I ain't gon' say shit, cause I plead the fifth Your honor, should've stayed your ass at home, cause now you over yonder Just the two of us, bitch, you know I keep two poles I ain't worry bout shit, cause I really drop the load If you try and talk shit, then I have to tag a toe Momma im sorry I chose this life, but I really love the dough F*ck a pretty bitch, all I really want is smoke Better give me all you got, cause I'm really bout my cho If she ain't bring no work, then I turn her to a hoe Make her go and walk the blade, baby, go and touch your toes Drop a pin on the opps who really want the smoke If I pull up to your crib, I might have to kick a doe Like my first name, Diego, all I do is fuckin' go I'm a two-time defender, baby, all I tote is poles Love to play with guns, cause I love the smell of smoke If it ain't about no money, I might have to hit the road Just keep on bustin' knocks, still ain't even changed my clothes Just the two of us, bitch, we headed for that gold
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