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