Yeah, yeah, ha, really could be two of me though
And they really two of me though
Ain't really, yeah
You can't say you the best, my nigga ain't never been two of me
I can't step outside unless my hoe damn cool with me
CZ double S, he askin' her like, who is he?
We been flippin' checks, that money shit ain't new to me
Bitch, don't fuck around, we got like 50 fuckin' rounds
My bitch from L.A. outta town is her just, huh, huh, huh
She just love the way I sound, I think I made her mama proud
I think I made my mama proud, I just been, huh, huh, huh
Please don't come around if you got drink inside your cup
I hang with Fiends, they double cuttin' if you don't want no trouble
I promise they don't get no fucks, they pull up on you, they might bite
If you got issues, double clicks, I start shit like Bitton Russ
Yeah, this rock star shit, yeah, hoe, we did it
Only livin', and I know we could die any minute
If you're here for the race, get a ticket
I don't know who will run, but I win it
I don't know who will run, but I'm in it
I can't see cuz he went on the tennis
I been prayin', but my nigga sent it
She been prayin' for me to go hit it
Go and say you pray before I pull up, Lord
Cuz you know he ain't chillin'
I only came in this mask, my nigga's been on they ass
Especially when 20, I'm hidin'
Never I told my lil' baby, don't look at the dance
Especially when 20, let's die right together
If I take another, I probably might crash
It's love me forever, ain't nobody like me
These niggas been pushing that music, it's trash
