G Herbo - 2Face lyrics

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G Herbo - 2Face lyrics

[Young Nudy] I'm leanin', so you need to be leanin' Yeah We all drank, ni**a Smoke one, big toast, ni**a, big smoke, fu*k an opp, killer (COUPE) Uh, uh, okay, uh [Young Nudy] Smokin' grabba, no leaf (Yeah) And my gas not cheap (Uh-uh) Ridin' with a lil' freak (Yes, sir) She wan' su*k me to sleep (Ooh-wee) While I beat to the beat (Uh-huh) Know I'm ridin' and I'm higher than a motherfu*ker, know I'm sippin' on drank now (Yeah) And I poured me a whole damn deuce out the motherfu*kin' pint (Pint) And my pockets crispy, blue cheese, got this sh*t out the bank (The bank) All this money on me make a b*tch ass wanna faint (Woo) [Young Nudy] She gon' put me on a lick 'cause she know I'm that ni**a (Yeah) I'll put this pistol on 'em, make 'em strip somethin' Back in the day, that was the way that I made somethin' (Yeah) If they pay me money, I might blaze somethin', okay Roll up a Swisher, R.I.P. my ni**a (R.I.P. my ni**a) Gotta pour one out for all my ni**as, R.I.P. my ni**a Tombo, that's my ni**a, Dez, Lil Terry, that's my ni**a Stacks-O, Chicken, man, R.I.P. my ni**a, all my fu*kin' killers Free my ni**a (Yeah), free Turk, he's a real ni**a (yeah) Peaced up with a real ni**a (Yeah), Yo kept it real, ni**a (Uh-huh) [Young Nudy] Slime (Uh, uh) Okay (Uh) [Young Nudy] Smokin' grabba, no leaf (Yeah) And my gas not cheap (Uh-uh) Ridin' with a lil' freak (Yes, sir) She wan' su*k me to sleep (Ooh-wee) While I beat to the beat (Uh-huh) Know I'm ridin' and I'm higher than a motherfu*ker, know I'm sippin' on drank now (Yeah) And I poured me a whole damn deuce out the motherfu*kin' pint (Pint) And my pockets crispy, blue cheese, got this sh*t out the bank (The bank) All this money on me make a b*tch ass wanna faint (Woo) [G Herbo] I'm No Limit 'cause I'm doin' what a ni**a can't Swervo spent a whole ticket just on sippin' drank (I did) Ever smelt a real brick? Boy, them b*tches stink Rolls truck, Lam' truck make them b*tches faint (Skrrt) I miss bein' in the street 'cause rap a dirty game ('Cause rap a dirty game) Want wars, we was clappin', I got sturdy aim Foenem act like hurricanes, they got dirty names We was blowin' thirty-twos 'til them thirties came (Thirties came) Focused on a hundred mil', tryna change lanes I run through a hundred bills tryna maintain (Just tryna maintain) In the booth and doin' drills feel like the same thing (Same thing) I couldn't see that rainbow until the rain came (Rain came), ayy, slime [Young Nudy] Yeah, uh (Okay), uh [Young Nudy] Smokin' grabba, no leaf (Yeah) And my gas not cheap (Uh-uh) Ridin' with a lil' freak (Yes, sir) She wan' su*k me to sleep (Ooh-wee) While I beat to the beat (Uh-huh) Know I'm ridin' and I'm higher than a motherfu*ker, know I'm sippin' on drank now (Yeah) And I poured me a whole damn deuce out the motherfu*kin' pint (Pint) And my pockets crispy, blue cheese, got this sh*t out the bank (The bank) All this money on me make a b*tch ass wanna faint (Woo) [Young Nudy] Okay, make a b*tch beg, ni**a, please Make this b*tch beg for the cheese Make that b*tch beg for the blunt b*tch wanna hit ni**a weed Know I'm a dog, you know I got fleas I stay in the jungle, hangin' in the trees The stick that I hold, it knock down leaves I'm on the Xan' like Tarzan, b*tch Move through the bars when I'm in the 6 (Yeah) ni**a tryna get me locked in this b*tch Move like a gangster, you ain't stoppin' this sh*t Move like a wa*ksta, you pussy You ain't no gangster, you pussy You and your homies, they pussy You got your chain took, you pussy None of my ni**as ain't pussy I can't even hang with no pussy I just like fu*kin' on pussy I got a Glock for you, pussy Make a ni**a red as period, pussy Make a b*tch set you up, call that Siri, pussy In the club, know we serious-lookin' Like I'm the sh*t Catch him out, fu*k ni**a murked Red light, ni**a, dirt Shump, ni**a, do the worst Pull up hoppin' out a vert Used to bustin' ni**as and skeet-skrrt All-black t-shirt, that how we work All that we work, that ain't work Send one man, he do the worst (Yeah) And all my ni**as some killers, berserk We do sh*t big people ain't heard of Know we like sex, money, murder Thuggin' 'til them folks won't let up Throw my sh*t up, I won't let up Tell my opps I got 'em wet up I be gettin' ni**as poppin' right now, I ain't stuntin' no next up Get some money, go get ketchup Stuck on mustard, need to hustle I got blue cheese, I got salad And I got karats, they can't have it Pop my sh*t, now what's up, doc? Daffy don't hang on my block Servin', trappin' on my block One-stop shop, come buy a block (You crazy, boy)

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