2many lyrics
by Sewerperson
[Intro: Unknown Person, Scott Ryan & Sewerperson]
What the f*ck is this, huh?
You come into my house and you tell me—
f*ck are you doing?
You going to f*cking kill me, man? Huh?
You know I had nothing to do with that
Yes you did
Yeah?
Hey, yeah, huh, woah (Huh)
[Chorus]
Guess who gettin' they mud up? (Guess who gettin' they mud up?)
sh*t, I'm tryna hold my arm out (defect)
I'm tryna hold this blunt up (Blunt up)
b*tch, try shuttin' the f*ck up, yeah (f*ck up)
I'm laughing at you, I'm cut up
I hold this gurk right under my shirt, this sh*t developed a bloodlust (Bloodlust, huh, yeah)
Yeah, and I had run over some heads inside of this Trackhawk (Yeah, huh)
And I got money to blow, I double my bag up (Yeah)
I got dogs with no f*ckin' paper trail that see me and dap my hand up
I got people I know through paper mail that might as well be somе phantoms (Huh, be some)
[Verse]
Mr. In-between ('Tween), I am not what you see (I am not what you see)
I had got rеal life trouble (Yeah)
Girl, you done f*cked my double (Girl, you done f*cked my double)
Really it's me and the hustle (Yeah), really it's me and this duffel (Duffel)
Really it's you and the shovel (Shovel), you gettin' buried in rubble (Yeah, let's go)
All that sh*t get muffled (Yeah), all that sh*t get muzzled
All of this sh*t online (Oh), I promise I popped the bubble (Woah)
All of this sh*t get muddied, all of this sh*t get ugly
Shouldn't've sent my buddy, he get angry, huh
Soon as I open this pack, open the balcony, sh*t get stinky, uh (Yeah)
Its two racks on these pants to hold my bands, I got too many, huh
Three grams in this blunt, it make me numb, this sh*t so deadly, yeah
I can not lock in, once I block the sun, I pour some Wock'
If I come inside the party, I'm comin' in with ten dogs
[Bridge: David Michôd, Scott Ryan & Sewerperson]
Can you remind me again what that reason was?
Well, they were being as*h*les
The world is full of as*h*les, Ray, you do realize that?
Yeah, and you know why?
Why?
'Cause people let 'em get away with it
So next time these two pricks are walking down the street
And they start thinking, "Oh, we might go and f*ck with somebody"
They're gonna think twice about it, which is good for everybody
(Yeah, I'm comin' in with ten dogs, yeah)
So in your mind, you've done society a favor?
Yeah
(Yeah, oh, let's go)
[Pre-Chorus]
Huh, guess who gettin' they mud up? (Guess who gettin' they mud up?)
sh*t, I'm tryna hold my arm out (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna hold this blunt up (Blunt up)
b*tch, try shuttin' the f*ck up (Yeah)
I'm laughin' at you, I'm cut up (Cut up)
I hold this gurk right under my shirt, this sh*t developed a bloodlust (Come on, come on, come on, yeah, let's go, huh)
[Chorus]
Huh, guess who gettin' they mud up? (Guess who gettin' they mud up?)
sh*t, I'm tryna hold my arm out (Arm out)
I'm tryna hold this blunt up (Blunt up)
b*tch, try shuttin' the f*ck up
Yeah, I'm laughin' at you, I'm cut up
I hold this gurk right under my shirt, this sh*t developed a bloodlust (Bloodlust, yeah, let's go; huh, yeah)
I had run over some heads inside of this Trackhawk (Yeah, huh)
And I got money to blow, I double my bag up
I got dogs with no f*ckin' paper trail that see me and dap my hand up (Uh, dap my hand up)
I got people I know through paper mail that might as well be some phantoms