2+2

Hey, look, I'm a Don

I stay with a torch, so stay on the porch, you playin' with me and you done

How could you win? How could you move? Ain't killin' the kill, ****, run

Don't leave it at home, look up when you walk, he drivin' and shootin' for fun

You know it ain't safe, another one dead, so ****, you better just run

You better just leave, you better go talk to a couple of priest, go get you a leash

Better be slidin' in traffic, no keepin' that shit on your seat

Stay on alert, no time for the games, you playin' it wrong, you get shot in the face

Spin where you sleep, get you a mask, go get you a gun that ain't leavin' a trace

It's 2-2-1, BTA, all of my young **** spin with a Drake

All of my young **** down for a case, all of my young **** shoot for the face

It's takin' too long, I'm gettin' impatient, we gettin' on feet, man, let's see if they out

**** be woofin' and woofin' and woofin' and woofin' and woofin' and woofin' for clout

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

Doin' the dash if I see the crash, we goin' a hunnid, 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 hangin' with **** who flexin' that money

But never got nun' 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 goin' full range

I'm doin' him bad if I get a chance, you hang on that block and I'm leavin' you drenched

Swear it be **** who poppin' on live, who really ain't slid and still on that fence

No hittin' that dance, I'm hittin' it with you, ****, no reffin', I'm blowin' that whistle

****, 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 sayin' on live? You had a good time makin' threats

It's 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

Aye, aye, aye, flexin' on me, boy, you better get to poppin'

Make a **** check out, hotel lobby

How you goin' body for body?

We the ones with all the bodies, I'm MJ T Bows Scottie

Make a **** shake and shift, this Draco rip through your stomach

Pimp those pills, ho, pull up on side of they whip

Switch cheese, we'll drive through and be here

****, don't stand on none of that

Fuck over opps like hundred pack, uh-huh

**** ask if I double back, I was up close, I ain't have to do none of that, uh

But the next day, we comin' back, we ain't doin' Fridays after next

Esophagus killers, we at your neck, I do it myself, I ain't droppin' no check

He'll get stressed like it's yoga and shit

Swervin' the sketch, controllin' this bitch

He'll get killed for that trollin' and shit

Bag of the opps, put a hole in that bitch

Step, step, right, left

One, two, three, choppers go on repeat like brrt, brrt, brrt, brtt, on beat

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