Two lyrics

by

Quavo



[Intro]
Yeah, I rob, pop pills, and kill too

[Chorus]
Yeah, I rob, pop pills, and kill too
If I let off one shot, he gone feel two
Forgis on a van and I got the 5th wheel too
pus*y, if I kill one n*gga, I'mma kill two
Say she wanna pop one pill, baby, try two
Why would I f*ck one b*tch when I could f*ck two?
Got my homie with me and he said he wanna f*ck too
I'm a loose screw, KidWond3r, he a nut too

[Verse]
You got a bulletproof on? Well, n*gga, you gone need two
Every n*gga around me pop pills, smoke weed too
You say you a killer, f*ck n*gga, I'm a killer too
Say he a real n*gga but he Pyrex, see through
My location on, I can meet you
n*gga, where you at?
You starving, I can see ya ribs, somebody need to feed you
Dissing on me, boy, you better hope I never see you
You say you a street n*gga but nobody don't believe you
I f*ck yo' b*tch, pull her hair, she gone need a re-do
I give her dope di*k, like I stuck her with a needle
Choppa with a scope, peek-a-boo, I can see you
We ride around with Glocks everyday like it's legal
n*gga, this that hot sh*t, you wonder what I'm ridin'
This that fresh off the lot sh*t
You wonder how we slide, with them FN's and mop sticks
I pulled up in a very cool car with a hot b*tch
In a penthouse, eating rice with the chopsticks
I'm a trap star, whip that work until I lock wrist
Tell me something, n*gga, why yo' jewelry don't look like this?
I throw a party, I got white b*tches sniffin' white sh*t
This b*tch winkin' at me, damn, she got on some tight sh*t
Must not know who I am, if you on some fight sh*t
I f*ck, I'm kicking her out, I ain't with that spend the night sh*t
Got one time to f*ck with me, I ain't with that three strikes sh*t
I hit the W, high off the Ecstasy
With two pretty redbones standing next to me
You know we about to have a orgy
See my Chevy on Forgis
Now I got n*ggas mean muggin', I made them mad at me
I hit the club, f*ck the line, I dont need ID
I brought the whole damn bar, I'm in V.I.P
I hit yo' ass with this nine, you gone need IV
He got sent to jail, couldn't take the heat like me
I feel like I'm MIke, n*ggas want to be like me
These lil' n*ggas ain't steady on they feet like me
pus*y n*gga, you ain't heavy in the streets like me
Remember eating sardines like B.I.G
I was a lil' n*gga before but now I'm B.I.G
The police looking for me but they'll never find me
Don't want these pocket watching hating ass n*ggas around me
You want to go to war, we cooking up the ground beef
G5, b*tch, I'm fly, I be high in the sky
My eyes so damn low, b*tch, I barely can see
Who better than me? These rappers like some felons to me
I send him to Hell and that sh*t feel like Heaven to me
I'm breaking the scale, I feel it when I'm shakin' the D
You broke, I can tell that you ain't getting money like me
My gun in my lap, you ride with yours under the seat
We running your trap, we taking everything that we see
I got two different guns on me right now
Wish a pus*y n*gga run up on me right now
I'm the big bad wolf, came to blow your house down
And if you sleeping on me I know you out your night gown
[Chorus]
Yeah, I rob, pop pills, and kill too
If I let off one shot, he gone feel two
Forgis on a van and I got the 5th wheel too
pus*y, if I kill one n*gga, I'mma kill two
Say she wanna pop one pill, baby, try two
Why would I f*ck one b*tch when I could f*ck two?
Got my homie with me and he said he wanna f*ck too
I'm a loose screw, KidWond3r, he a nut too
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