2Tone GMan lyrics

[Intro]
(Yung Jewl x Danny B)

[Verse 1: Chito Rana$]
Momma worried about me cause I'm living fast
If she f*cking with me then she selling ass
She gone bring me money, I ain’t gotta ask
I sold my mini a.r. but I bought it back
2Two Tone Glock in my waist line
This ain't a Gen. 3
This a Gen. 5
This my b*tch you can't take mines
They watched me blow up like a land mine
A.P. rounds in my 5.5.6
If the b*tch bad then she gone take di*k
Ima throw my hood up
I ain’t gotta say sh*t
P's up in
Hoes down
Real talk f*ck a b*tch
This for the homies in the front lines
I don't like nines
I Iike four five's
n*gga speak on me then he gone die
I get money cause I'm so fly
Riding in a hemi but its feeling like a spaceship
Police raided twice and they hit me with the same sh*t
I was in the county cause the buster was afraid in sh*t
If you gunna snitch don't even say you bang sh*t
[Chorus: Chito Rana$]
In the north I'm a king boy
Leave em with a hole from the beam boy
Throw some alcohol let it sting boy
Hear my chopper dance let it sing boy
If the feds hit we don't say sh*t
If it gotta switch ima spray sh*t
Still the same me
I ain’t change sh*t
In this a new hoe
Not the same b*tch

[Verse 2: Trippy G]
Two tone Glock on my waist line
This for all my hitters on the main line
We don’t say sh*t we just take flight
Throwing guns out the window if I see lights
I'm running from the law if they try in apprehend me
Threw away the semi and went in bought a fully
If they want me at a show
Somebody better pay me
How you working over here if you ain’t even got a tully
Boy I'm on a paper chase 40 kinda heavy
My first 20 bands I was trapping out a chevy
Clip hang low got a beam for the aiming
Everybody shows love lames they be hating
Adding up these numbers while yo b*tch give me top
Blunt in my dinem
While I'm loading up this Glock
Adding up these numbers while yo b*tch give me top
Blunt in my dinem
While I'm loading up this Glock
[Chorus: Chito Rana$]
In the north I’m a king boy
Leave em with a hole from the beam boy
Throw some alcohol let it sting boy
Hear my chopper dance let it sing boy
If the feds hit we don't say sh*t
If it gotta switch ima spray sh*t
Still the same me
I ain't change sh*t
In this a new hoe
Not the same b*tch


[outro]
(Yung Jewl x Danny B)