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by Slayer
[Intro: SageTwoFour]
Woah, Woah
Hop in my bag these n*ggas can’t tell me sh*t (yeah)
Got some n*ggas, run down with extended clips
They gon’ be wonderin’ about who got hit
I’ma f*ck on her friend and another b*tch
[Summrs]
Go, go
Go, go (Go, go)
Go, go (go)
Go, go (Go, go)
Go, go (Go, go)
[Verse 1: Summrs]
Uh
Put the b*tch on X, now she wanna have sex
I’mma f*ck this b*tch onna’ beach
My money fold, it don’t crease but it increase (go)
Boy can’t pay his lease, I spent his rent on some lean (on some lean)
She heard I’m that n*gga, she wanna see for herself
I’ma f*ck her and her friend, she did it to hеrself
Red seats in thе Benz, I’m like b*tch hop in
Pour the act’ or the tris’
It’s probably why I don’t miss
Ak’ with a kick, know that hoe gon’ hit
I’m trynna’ buss’ my wrist
You cryin’ over that b*tch
I been stopped that sh*t
Since I was a lil’ kid
Hopped in my bag
Can’t tell me sh*t (hey)
[Verse 2: SageTwoFour]
Woah, Woah
Hop in my bag these n*ggas can’t tell me sh*t (yeah)
Got some n*ggas, run down with extended clips
They gon’ be wonderin’ about who got hit (what)
I’ma f*ck on her friend and another b*tch (yeah)
Boy I’m stackin’ this cheddar I’m lovin’ it
And my n*ggas spray shots where ya’ stomach is
Yeah I still bag a b*tch in some bummy sh*t
I remember them times we was strugglin’
And my brother told me to keep thuggin’ it
Yeah
If you want this money, uh you gotta talk (n*gga you gotta talk)
They like to copy my drip, n*gga just look at my walk (n*gga just look at my walk)
They never thought I could do It my n*gga I turned to a boss (turn to a boss)
n*ggas be hatin’ on me but my n*gga that is not my fault (yeah)
Young n*gga “Two Four” you know that I keep all my hits in my vault (I got them hits in my vault)
And you know that they call me “Two Four” cause that’s just the way that I ball (that’s just the way I ball)
Lil’ n*gga no you do not know me you don’t know the things that I saw (yeah)