2 Man lyrics

by

LeoStayTrill


[Chorus]
Oh sh*t that bags a replica
Fake tags, can't fool the rest of us
Lo-lowkey I go mad for Jessica
Somehow I still end up texting her
Fat racks, no sumo wrestler
Ain't no resting up, please stop testing us
I got millionaires respecting us
Disrespecting us? Wish the best of luck

[Verse 1]
Excuse me miss don't beg it
I don't know you, like Keith don't sweat it
Big bills, big bills for a show, come check it
If I got something that's yours come get it
In the south, emotionless
Don't roll, cause nobody on the social sh*t
Pretty face got me doing up cordial sh*t
Prеtty face but she don't know what motion is
My-my-my nig- my n*ggas chase racks and еasy licks
Don't save the chat, your mad, delete the sh*t
16 years and I been released a hit
Don't touch a clutch, push start, release the whip
I don't know who energised them
Flex on him, he a clown, I'll pennywise him
I'm an arsonist, burn your cartilage
I'm a bala kid, you can't televise this
My son, Simba
Bad B wanna touch my timber
Cuban wrapped around my finger
Wrist cold like my hands in winter
Don't know why- don't know why he keep talking barking, don't recognise his whimper
Brown hair but she dyed it ginger
Can't lie, I don't really wanna be her mister
[Chorus]
Oh sh*t that bags a replica
Fake tags, can't fool the rest of us
Lo-lowkey I go mad for Jessica
Somehow I still end up texting her
Fat racks, no sumo wrestler
Ain't no resting up, please stop testing us
I got millionaires respecting us
Disrespecting us? Wish the best of luck

[Refrain]
Two man, I'm bringing my twin
Who's that? I'm a diligent kid
What do you wanna do? I'm a militant king
Brownskin girl, tell her bring her sis
Two man, I'm bringing my twin
New bag made the manager sick
Alley oop, bro need the baddest of b*tch
That's a valid assist

[Verse 2]
1 time for the baddie in the back
1 time for the girl tryna cha cha slide
f*ck- f*ck school but the baddie grade 8 and 9
They fine but she tryna put the B in bride
Who said I gotta pay at the function?
Get in for free cause my killy dem host it
Oh sh*t them boy burnt out, toasted
Everybody got an LV bag in this motive
[Chorus]
Oh sh*t that bags a replica
Fake tags, can't fool the rest of us
Lo-lowkey I go mad for Jessica
Somehow I still end up texting her
Fat racks, no sumo wrestler
Ain't no resting up, please stop testing us
I got millionaires respecting us
Disrespecting us? Wish the best of luck

[Refrain]
Two man, I'm bringing my twin
Who's that? I'm a diligent kid
What do you wanna do? I'm a militant king
Brownskin girl, tell her bring her sis
Two man, I'm bringing my twin
New bag made the manager sick
Alley oop, bro need the baddest of b*tch
That's a valid assist

[Chorus]
Oh sh*t that bags a replica
Fake tags, can't fool the rest of us
Lo-lowkey I go mad for Jessica
Somehow I still end up texting her
Fat racks, no sumo wrestler
Ain't no resting up, please stop testing us
I got millionaires respecting us
Disrespecting us? Wish the best of luck
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