Lyrics

(How the fuck you say your name, twin?)
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, huh
Two sides to every story, **** be yappin', don't listen 'cause they be cappin'
Haul the V8, pull up draggin', **** be weird, and I can't jack it
How you let your brother get locked in traffic and act like it ain't happen?
Life be sweet, these hoes fuck when you ridin', get straight, window down with Casper
VV park, this shit make T Key drop, straight hit from the back, no jabbin'
Fucked up quarter mil', I started investin' in spendin' way more than stackin'
Money fix my problem, I let Ben Franklin catch 'em, smash 'em
The yappin' shit gettin' easy, I done fucked around and started rappin'
Pined to give a fuck about designer, he might spend Atlanta
Too many **** walk around, ball cap, that boy be steady cappin'
Ain't no ultimatum, **** playin', we gon' have to pap him
Play with PCF or FNF to help one, call me split 'em
**** playin' gangster, KFC, that boy a real tender
Can inside the cell, free the bros, that boy a real spinner
We chop shit like trees, don't play with me, my boy a limb splitter
Pop out cocoon, he 6'2", fly just like a caterpillar
Can't get nowhere, I popped out, **** told, he Master Splinter
Meet up the label, still can't go, tuck the switch inside the suspenders
Make a fake-ass opp switch genders, 6'2" both way, binary trigger
Two sides to every story, **** be yappin', don't listen 'cause they be cappin'
Haul the V8, pull up draggin', **** be weird, and I can't jack it
How you let your brother get locked in traffic and act like it ain't happen?
Life be sweet, these hoes fuck when you ridin', get straight, window down with Casper
VV park, this shit make T Key drop, straight hit from the back, no jabbin'
Fucked up quarter mil', I started investin' in spendin' way more than stackin'
Money fix my problem, I let Ben Franklin catch 'em, smash 'em
The yappin' shit gettin' easy, I done fucked around and started rappin'
Written by: Tekai Key
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