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they came up in the house, Glock got a twin
And the Tommy Gun came with a Kimber, the baby Nina be the spouse
Bring that pressure to his house, Bitch,

flat, man
She must think I own the track, I'm really not a Scatman
Say you got some new plates for me, hit me in the trap, man
Pull up on my twin like,

I'm always on hots
Everywhere I step, got a grip on my glocky
Knew that I was gon' stay winnin'
You can call me fuckin' Rex, I'm with my twin like

Lithium, Valium and Prozac, grind it to a fine powder and wash it all down with a smooth gin and tonic and no I didn't contact those two twin Hope and Faith

that I will Never Give A Fuck

They want to cancel the culture
I tell them "give me your best shot." My hand's on the holster
Two twins like the Olsens.

a cold start
I can't get this hoe no more, that hoe is bad, she gotta go

Pass that hoe up to my bro, go two for two like Candy Stone
Two for two like twin

coating kills 
The cavities are the grim 
got the same buttons you can press your my twin  
But you explode like 
You're like a grenade without the pin

Whole time won't be no bother My grandma on top, she watchin' me
Got a Moncler caot my heart on freeze
Oh, no, no, it's a tragedy
My twin gon' shoot

graue Männer

Jetzt brauch ich noch ne Schildkröte, die nenn ich
Cassiopeia
cassiopeia
Cassiopeia

Diese Twin Flame Energy, große Liebe- Symphonie
Beste

my twin
This is fuckin heavy
Every couple year, we dis-a-fuckin-ppear

Finally, the stars out
All for me
God see the signs, our rosary
My peace of mind

like paradise
A succulent pair of twins won't get me to roll the dice
Just get me to think twice about my existence
Pigment stick of cinnamon
Carbonated

just let me know

Ever think about breaking my heart? Then baby girl, just let me go
Never fall out with my twin, especially not about no hoe
Ain't gotta

and hurt you
I still want you in my life
I hope that I can prove to you
You know I pop my shit
Running it up with the gang
Running it up with my twin
All

that mini soda (you a baby)

I'm out in minnesota in the benz

I'm out in minnesota with the twins (twinnem)

We got plenty soda for ya friends

Baby,

try to back in
But I ain't let em in
Gon' make me call twin
He gon' fuck around his skin

He gon' fuck around his pads
Once he done
I'ma drop off

to bangin on the west, now it sparkly on the round ice, trynna play he better think twice, ima treat him like he twin dice, (run it up) (Cold heart; cold

I am my brother's keeper
It's an A.M. when I hop in this Beema
Twin cleaver, tryna hack off his arm
In Chiraq, don't lack like Saddam
Come Rock

breed, like identical twins
Got dimes and backspin, when I'm close to the rim
As in close to the edge, on the perimeters
Poppin' off loud, I'ma need

the exhaust got' be Cat Back
You can have your bitch back, I'ma brat, brat
How you gon' say you up, when you under me
Lil' boy, don't call me twin, you a son

the sun
Yeah you better run
Away
Yeah you better run
Lil bitch

Never stop
Fuck the opps
I walk up with 2 twin Glocks
2 Nine's on me 18 shots
Pop

name Curry
Gobble up, gobble up, just like a turkey
Poppin' these niggas like motherfuckin' perkys
Bullets leave a nigga sick, no scurvy
Two twin glocks,

black fit she my twin
Shorty in the all black fit in the gym
Shorty dress like Shego, she don't dress like Kim

Walking in the club, they just think I'm

blow, we the flash twins
I ride for my Rydah
Know I ride for my Rydah, she give me the truth
Got to ride for my Rydah
I ride for my Rydah, dumping

And the sun's out so her bum's out too
And she brought her friend to the party in a twin dress
That's déjà-vu

We got nuttin' to lose (Trace-o)
The forecast