2 Niggas (feat. Diezel)
Young Trell
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Yo, ayy, yea, ayy, ayy Ice Gang, nigga Hey Diesel, we gon' make another one, nigga Gotta put my nigga on the track Follow my lead, nigga Two young niggas gettin' a whole lot of money Fuckin' bad bitches rockin' ice, yeah, we stuntin Boy, f*ck what you say, you ain't gettin' no money We runnin' bands up, takin' trips out to London We get big checks, bout' to fly overseas in a big jet Hard work and dedication ain't no rest Chillin' with the bad bitches and they won't sex Get him, Diesel Like Lupe, hit the bitch one time, then I skate Kick the bitch to the curb, she was naggin' too much The bitch had to learn her place When I walk through drippin', caught the hoe slippin You should've seen her face F*ck that nigga, should've seen her waist Ass so fat, I'm finna take her to my place One night stand, bitches, ain't no date I f*ck that bitch, had her callin' me bae Bitch, what you say It's time to pack yo shit, hoe, get out my place I'ma pass you to my nigga, he can have his way Me and Diesel bout' the money every day Ain tryna work a job, ain't no money there to make I'ma self-making ass nigga getting to the money Like Burger King said, I can have it my way Poppin' my shit and I'm never gon' stop These niggas a fly with the rock Know it's my time, all I need is a clock I kicked the lil' bitch, I made her heart stop Yeah, I come from the block I ran from the scene cause the knocks was too hot Yeah, that boy a lil' hot His bitch was a thot, he got tricked out his spot I come from the slum, no hard bitch, I'm numb I was a young nigga, beatin' no drums Didn't play no ball, had to stack up my funds Brother was locked up, he didn't have no bond Yeah, he didn't have no bond Changed up my life, had to do for my son Don't f*ck with niggas, these niggas be con I play with the money so much, I have fun Yeah, yeah, yeah Might f*ck on the Instagram model You cuffing, but I made her holla Soon as I got to the room She became a vacuum, then I made her swallow It's time to go pop up some bottle We lived through the struggle, I was raised by my mama Daddy went shit, used to post on the corner I leave hoe sick like Corona He hop out the bitch like he on her Only thing on my mind be the money Expensive jeans, a nigga rockin' I money I'm smokin' on none, but excited I came out the woodwork Everywhere I go, a nigga gon' turn up the party Yeah Two young niggas gettin' a whole lotta money Fuckin' bad bitches, rockin' ice, yeah, we stuntin Boy, f*ck what you say, you ain't gettin' no money We runnin' bands up, takin' trips out to London We get big checks, bout' to fly overseas in a big jet Hard work and dedication, ain't no rest Chillin' with the bad bitches and they want sex Get em' diesel Like Lupe, hit the bitch one time, then I skate Kick the bitch to the curb, she was naggin' too much The bitch had to learn her place When I walk through drippin', caught the hoe slippin You shoulda seen her face F*ck that nigga, shoulda seen her waist Ass so fat, I'm finna take her to my place
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