DAM3 – Two
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Two

Back at it take a crack at it in the booth
Who?
Shot at him get him bloody like he know it's
Swo woo
Stop playing games
Better stop all of that foolery
Who?
Better watch your back
You might've thought there were
2 of me
Two
I don't wanna go back like that's not me
Who?
She throw it back fold it like it's origami
Whoah
2 bad bitches on me like I call it siamese
Whoah
Yeah and I wake up brush my teeth and
I'm counting the copies
Two

Whipping it 1 time 2 time 3 time
Locked in a 4 door
All she want is screen time, good wine
End it with a photo
I just want ass time next time
That's just demon time
I don't want grapеvine
Never wanna bе in that thinking
State of mind

I be rapping my ass off
Hoping that one day that this shit will pay off
Imma ball like I'm in the playoffs
Selling shows like everyone laid off
You swing first
I don't even play golf
Jimmy neutron
Watch me blast off
With the gang, we gon' put you in asphalt
By myself, Imma bitch you and leave you with a Gravestone
Back at it take a crack at it in the booth
Who?
Shot at him get him bloody like he know it's
Swo woo
Stop playing games
Better stop all of that foolery
Who?
Better watch your back
You might've thought there were
2 of me
Two

Yeah okay, yeah
Now they hear me out
Now they wanna be the one that
Said they never doubt, no
Wanna see me bleed
Only thing I bleed is everything that I'm about
Yeah
Leave them with a doubt
They don't even need to know
My amounts
2 thou on my feet now
Another thou now he free now
Bitch quit crying
I don't wanna sign
Sign myself like I'm in the combine
I don't got time to be fucking yo hoes
You don't wanna know
Always YSO
Soon I'm finna blow then kickin' down doors
That's just how it goes
See you at the shows
Stop it
Drop it
Finding my kimosabe
Gotta bitch feeling naughty
Picking up a brand new hobby
I said
We know
All of my shooters got shotties
All at the crib, I got shawty
I just think I caught a brand new body
Mufuckas' be on shoeshine
Acting like they got 9 lives
Sacrifice I'm in the front lines
Round the block
Drive like 2 miles
With a 9 milly
And a tec 9
Back at it take a crack at it in the booth
Who?
Shot at him get him bloody like he know it's
Swo woo
Stop playing games
Better stop all of that foolery
Who?
Better watch your back
You might've thought there were
2 of me
Two

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