[Verse 1: Peysoh]
Hey, look, I'm a Don
I stay with a torch, you stay on the porch
You playing with me and you done
How could you win? How could you move?
If killing the kill nigga run
Don't leave it at home
Look up when you walk, he driving and shooting for fun
You know it ain't safe
Another one dead so, nigga, you better just run
You better just leave, you better go talk to a couple of priest
Go get you a leash
You better be sliding in traffic, no keeping that shit on your seat
Stay on alert, no time for the games
You playing around, you get shot in your face
Spin where you sleep, get you a mask
Go get you a gun that ain't leaving a tracе
Its 2-2-1, BTA
All of my young niggas spin with a Drake
All of my young niggas down for a case
All of my young niggas shoot for the facе
It's taking too long, I'm getting impatient
We getting on feet, man, let's see if they out
Niggas be woofing and woofing, and woofing
And woofing, and woofing, and woofing for clout
[Chorus: Peysoh]
Two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this 'Wood, it stink in this bitch
Two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this 'Wood, it stink in this bitch
[Verse 2: Peysoh]
I'm doing the dash, if I see the crash, we going hundred
Got stick in the whip
No stick in the box, I thug with it on me
Shoutout the Rowdy, but stick on my hip
I don't be hanging with niggas who flexing that money
But never got nothin' for the table, this shit from the dirt
Had to go run in his house before we got money from labels
I'm real as it gets, no fake in my blood
I still be with killers and deep in the trench
I come from a hood, slide for a rank
No gun for the skit, than we going full range
I'm doing him bad if I get a chance
You hang on that block and I'm leaving you drenched
Swear it be niggas who popping on Live who really ain't slid and still on that fence
No hitting that dance, I'm hitting it with you
Nigga, no reffing, I'm blowing that whistle
Nigga, no cappin', I be on this beat
He play with the P and get hit with a missile
Bro, what's the issue? Oh, you ain't trippin'?
What happen to all that shit on that 'net?
What happened to all that shit you was saying on Live?
You had a good time making threats?
[Chorus: Peysoh]
Two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this 'Wood, it stink in this bitch
Two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this 'Wood, it stink in this bitch
[Verse 3: NLE Choppa]
Ayy, ayy, flexin' on me, boy, you better get to poppin'
Make a nigga check out, hotel lobby
How you gon' body for body
We the ones with all the bodies
I'm MJ T Bows Scottie
Make a nigga shake and shift this Draco rip through your stomach
Pepto Bismol, pull up on body
Switch cheese, we'll drive through and be here
Nigga, don't stand on none of that
Fuck over opps like hundred pack
Nigga, ask if I double back
I was a boss, I ain't have to do none of that
But the next day, we coming back
We ain't doing Fridays after next us
Off against killers, we at your neck
I do it myself, I ain't dropping no check
He'll get stressed like it's yoga and shit
Swerving the sketch controlling this bitch
He'll get killed for that trolling and shit
Bagel the opp, put a hole in that bitch
Step, step, right, left
One, two, three choppers go on repeat like brrt, brrt, brrt, brtt
On bitch
[Chorus: Peysoh]
Two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this 'Wood, it stink in this bitch
Two plus two, sticks in this bitch
All around killers, don't blink in this bitch
Got me a fully, don't wink in this bitch
Got strength in this 'Wood, it stink in this bitch
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