1 INTO 2 (feat. Los, P-Gutta Tha Hustla & Lom Pillz)

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What the f*ck, Nima
My mom was like, who was the black boys you was with
I said, those were my buddies
No, Kevin, those were drug dealers

On your Azz
Get you 25 grams of fetty blues
And get you 25 grams of straight fetty too
The wap so strong, the white gon' override the blue

They scared of China white, so get some MB2
My broke and your broke, a different view
The ones that you help end up turning on you
You want some money, turn one into two

If it's that straight drop, then it's gon' turn into a few
Just did a 10th but now, she turning blue
I can't lie, that shit had me spooked
They brought her back to life, she woke up like, give me two

I got mouths to feed, I had to do what I do
I'm in the V, you wit a stankin' ass rat bitch
I put it in the Rex and watch the work, do a backflip
I make a thou an put it in the mattress

Get a bad bitch and treat her average
Finna up some money on Insta right now, I never had shit
A OG told me if he broke, then he mad shit
I got a mix that's cold, colder than a bad bitch

I sell them for the dirk, get them for the kid
I'm a maverick, hang with these niggas for a day
You gon' see that they ain't havin
And all the shit they postin' be lies, these niggas bappin'

Before I sit broke, I'ma make some shit happen
I really play with narcotics, these other niggas just rappin'
Get you 25 grams of fetty blues
And get you 25 grams of straight fetty too

The wap so strong, the white gon' override the blue
They scared of China white, so get some MB2
My broke and your broke a different view
The ones that you help end up turnin' on you

You want some money, turn one into two
If it's that straight drop, then it's gon' turn into a few
My broke like 50k, yo broke like 500
Got a line on that , rap really my side hustle

Niggas still trappin' at the crib, me im 50 state shawty
East Cleveland, town and country with Virginia plates on it
If I put my face on it, then sell that shit for triple
Like way before you heard me rap, I had fetty in my system

Really this shit more than rap, tried to tell these stupid niggas
I been sellin' top side, since me and Sketty was on clements, nigga
No cap, I can't dap, niggas up bag-back
If you ain't got a dollar, tucked then you get laughed at

I can turn a nigga whole state to daisy Lane
I ain't gotta make no calls, shit was gone before it came
No cap, nigga, every other week I got a different bitch
Brody ain't got no kids at home, but he got food to fix

I'm smiling looking at my stash, what should I do with this
Pussy ass niggas ain't got no love for him, yeah
I heard them fetty blues'll get you filthy rich
I Send my lil' cuz to AC, them bitches 50 cents

You wanna live this life, you gotta sacrifice, take a risk
Strap your nuts on, get a rental car and take a trip
Dog walked her, ain't offer a Uber, left her at the room
Ain't even double back for the deposit, busy shootin' moves

Really, I forgot, I really got it, that's what bosses do
I got options, boredom strike, I could just drop a coupe
I say I'm down bad right now, that ain't your definition
It just mean right now I'm focused, boy, you niggas finished

White Lows when it's summer, Dickies  in the winter, in the 760
But I used to serve out base rentals
I was sellin' rocks with Guido, I ain't play no sports
Young as Hell, slappin' out my fiend, Escort

We was gettin' it, but I still knew I wanted more
Made my first ten off the cane, twenty off the boi
Out of town bitches see the buffs and give me neck
Dirty glove like im  Juan and Darnell in the flesh

Bitch it's bout respect and loyalty, over a hundred G's
Nigga, my morals speak, volumes hear me overseas
New bitch bad got good luck like a clover leaf
Last time she rode with a nigga, sold a quarter key

Southwest bitch, but ass lookin' like a Georgia peach
Pretty and freaky, fellatio on the Florida  beach
Wood stuff with cookie, when I spark a California dream
I f*ck with durk but I came up off 63's

Unbroke a brick, I cook butter like FBG
Do your homework on Ray Ray, gettin' to the cheese
Blowhead different like J-Mane, it'll kill a fiend
Niggas spinnin' like Blake Blakes, girl really clean

Early in the morning, all the bloyds on my Jimmy Dean
The way I press an mix, nigga, thought Iteach chemistry
Get you 25 grams in Fetty Blues
And get you 25 grams of straight Fetty too

The wap so strong, the white gon' override the blue
They scared of China white, so get some MB2
My broke and your broke, a different view
The ones that you help end up turnin' on you

You want some money, turn one into two
If it's that straight drop, then it's gon' turn into a few

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Written by: Steven Edwards

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