Rule of Two
QB Kalo
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Order 66, you saving hoes like a Jedi Swerve the widebody, I'm pod racing in a red eye Lil bro gone cut you, swinging sticks like a Padawan Working like I'm Amish, making cheese at the crack of dawn Make her eat my kids, her belly full, I'm a face hugger I wasn't tryna smash, your bitch know me as a face fucker Wood got me like Jackie Chan but shit I came Tucker Feel like Yeat, riding with my twizzy like a ghost buster 3 round burst Glock, we don't up fists Bro clutching on the MC Hammer, you can't touch this We them blocc boys baby, we know y'all won't shoot Vanilla demon tryna eat my chocolate like Augustus Gloop Feel like RD up next shooting out the damn roof Feel like Greg pop, just yell at my gang shoot 006 with a chop spraying out a lamb coupe Two sticks Cosmo & Wanda, make him go poof Pawn tryna overtake the king? that's a bold move Made sum bands off the scale & upgraded to pro tools He acting foul, take dog out the field like a coach do Sail the long sleeve like Kodak bitch let the boat through Buddy wanna trap like me, come cop you a bow or few You steady copping Gs, I'm slapping 3s like I'm Turkoglu In the whip Puffin like I just failed in boating school She don't smell the cap, but I can sense the perp in you When these hollows hit your back, ask yourself was it worth it dude Me & twin some Sith legends shout to the Rule of Two Brodie think he special but I cannot sense the force in you Try & pull a mind trick, buddy you gone be more than blew Skilled with that blaster, you can call me Ben Kenobi He said I'm a bitch, but he too pussy to come & show me Going for the rim, I'm euro stepping like Ginobili I'm the one that put you on, so how is you gone hoe me? Like you ordered from Door dash, bitch we on your porch Old niggas tryna pause the game, they need to pass the torch Lil bro cutting up in the steamer tryna crash the ford Next year ill be rich as f*ck I might cash a Porsche Never balled for a team, I shoot solo on the black top Unauthorized methods take em out like it's black ops Slide the card & jam, boy this punching shit do not stop The feds did a sweep & got unky, man the block hot Damn man free my unky He was at the liquor store around the corner serving junkies Banana on the sig f*ck around & peel a monkey He done slipped up if he think he snatching something from me Like nigga I'm with Druss & we catch that boy out you can guarantee that he's fucked 308 pin him to his chair like a needle & the back blast got him black as f*ck like Don Cheadle Order 66, you saving hoes like a Jedi Swerve the widebody, I'm pod racing in a red eye Lil bro gone cut you, swinging sticks like a Padawan Working like I'm Amish, making cheese at the crack of dawn
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