A2D [AAPV]

[Intro: Silas Green] Alright, yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo, yo [Verse 1: Silas Green] Incommunicado for the first 48 Not guilty, rhyme filthy Cointel, Cointel, I'll be in the chateau Blowin' Ls, throwin' elbows In the polar vortex Give 'em hell slow roasted Tell 'em in the west coast posted, periscope focus Papi chulo in the tuto, buenas noches Black Moses, black roses Blackjack, Kerouac, on a roll with the gold Vogues smokin' Both doors open Rear wheel motion No doors on and Woke up in the D with some death in my pocket Teleport to Kim and face the Jay [?] 734, put a stock in it Keep it vegan with the budget, how we chop spinach Execute the plan, see the guac thicken Top billin', fire women Woke up in the Deuce with my mind on a mission Fickle with the butane flowin' through my veins Few years in the desert left stains on my brain Brushin' in the devil like Liu Kang, Wu Tang This is how I do with the new gang Yo, yo, yo, yo This is how I do with the new gang [Chorus 1: Silas Green] Woke up in the D with some death in my pocket Woke up in the Deuce with my mind on a mission Woke up in the D with some death in my pocket Woke up in the Deuce with my mind on a mission [Verse 2: ZelooperZ] Why you wanna go and wish death upon me? Made me walk around like I got a vest on me Bitch, go ahead, put your test on me Pull a hex on me, put a mess on me Made me walk around like a clock on me 'Cause a bitch wanna tie like destiny I'm just tryna paint out my destiny Get A2 with a pack on me Pocket the rocket, dressin' my pocket In Germany with the rats on me Came a long way from the DET Bitch, I'm high like DTE Niggas still eat on the EBT But came along way from no water no heat Ay, Zeus, hot six weeks Workin' day and night just to make ends meet I got a quest on me Why you wanna go and wish death on me? Death in my pocket get the best of me [Chorus 2: Silas Green] Woke up in the Deuce Woke up, woke up in the Deuce Woke up in the Deuce Woke up, woke up in the Deuce Woke up in the Deuce Woke up, woke up in the Deuce Woke up in the Deuce with my mind on a mission [Verse 3: ZelooperZ] Woke up in the Deuce with a deuce in that pack I ain't tryna leave 'til the leaves all get back Woke up in the Deuce with a bag full of xans I bought all of these, I'll PayPal once again Woke up in the Deuce with the dues in a mission I'm just tryna leave but money my dilemma Woke up in the Deuce with a plan to sell pack I just changed my mind, I paint slabs, I paint slabs Woke up in the D, I hear sirens, I hear shots Everybody jealous, ain't no lover pull the plot Brick through the window, let 'em burn the whole house down Brick on me now, I done came up from the ground Crock-pot stole, don't work, skin is hella cold I stick to the cold, I keep my eyes open [Chorus 2: Silas Green] Woke up in the Deuce Woke up, woke up in the Deuce Woke up in the Deuce Woke up, woke up in the Deuce Woke up in the Deuce Woke up, woke up in the Deuce Woke up in the Deuce with my mind on a mission