twin lyrics

[Intro: OsamaSon]
Go-o-o
(n*gga)

[Verse 1: OsamaSon]
Yeah, put that stick up to your face, you look at me
And I'm on the opp block, I'm like, "Is you bookin' me?"
Got that red beam, look at me
H-Hit your feet, I count to three
I'm not f*ckin' with your beats, 'cause I'm too locked in with twin
In the studio, I'm geeked, b*tch, I'm kickin' sh*t with Zen
Gettin' money like all week
W-Why that other song so weak? (Y-Y-Yeah)
Thirty in a month, b*tch, I do that in a week (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Okaymar]
Flexin' thirty bands, I did that lil' sh*t in a week (Yeah, n*gga)
Glock up on my hip, you better not tweak (Better not tweak)
If you want that smoke, you better not tweak (Better not tweak, b*tch)
When I'm in the A, I keep a piece (I keep a muhf*ckin'—)
Hit a jugg with twin and then I brеak a piece (I break a lil' piеce)
Pockets fat, my sh*t like MrBeast
Popped a Percocet, no, I can't see (Yeah, y-yeah)
Off the look, that b*tch gon' f*ck with me, yeah
Keep a gun, can't take sh*t from me, yeah (n*gga)
Try to run up, get shot, you dummy, dead
Off the Perc', now I'm a mummy
I run up, and these b*tches love me, yeah
Call Osama
I'm in Air Force One like I'm Obama
Hit a jugg, I'm countin' up them commas
[Outro]
(n*gga)