Two Door

Load the ammo, cock the trigger, pull it, man, ain't nothin' to it Bullets that I play with leave your body paralyzed Load the ammo, cock the trigger, pull it, man, ain't nothin' to it Bullets that I play with leave your body paralyzed Huh Booked, yeah, I'm overbooked Connect me to your hotspot, why I'm in your hood? (yeah) I don't prefer to talk a lot 'cause some shit understood Hit spliffies when I'm sparkin' up 'cause I don't do the 'Wood Why niggas think they hard as us, but don't know what it took? But this nigga think we partnered up, he don't know he a jugg It's big MIKE, I'm my father's son, I wish a nigga would I keep big 'za at my carpenter's, in place I shove my foot I want big ice like Antarctica, I'm beefin' like I'm Suge I've spent big time at LaGuardia, be sneakin' in the good I'ma tweak, I fuck your party up, leave before you could I get flee in all that Margi' stuff, my sneakers gettin' cooked I get pull like a harmonica, you think I need a push? Dreaded like I'm Marley, plus I keep around some kush Lil' redhead think I'm gnarly, but I need a Megan Good I'm in ends like I'm Omari or redLee, I'm never shook, yeah Load the ammo, cock the trigger, pull it, man, ain't nothin' to it Bullets that I play with leave your body paralyzed Load the ammo, cock the trigger, pull it, man, ain't nothin' to it Bullets that I play with leave your body paralyzed It's true I make, it's true I make, it's true I make these racks Your bullshit make me laugh Lil' shroom will take me back It's cool, I make these raps It's true I make, it's true I make, it's true I make these racks Break rules, they take me last Stay cool, they got me tack And the two-door ain't my 'Bach All the bullshit make me laugh Lil' shroom will take me back It's cool, I make these raps It's true I make, it's true I make, it's true I make these racks Break rules, they take me last Stay cool, they got me tack And the two-door ain't my 'Bach All the bullshit make me laugh Lil' shroom will take me back It's cool, I make these raps It's true I make, it's true I make, it's true I make these racks Break rules, they take me last Stay cool, they got me tack And the two-door ain't my 'Bach And the two-door ain't my 'Bach All the bullshit make me laugh Lil' shroom will take me back It's cool, I make— It's true, I make these— It's true, I make these— It's true, I make these racks Load the ammo, cock the trigger, pull it, man, ain't nothin' to it Bullets that I play with leave your body paralyzed Load the ammo, cock the trigger, pull it, man, ain't nothin' to it Bullets that I play with leave your body paralyzed Load the ammo, cock the trigger, pull it, man, ain't nothin' to it Bullets that I play with leave your body paralyzed Load the ammo, cock the trigger, pull it, man, ain't nothin' to it Bullets that I play with leave your body paralyzed