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2.P.I.G.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
2.P.I.G. è stato pubblicato il 20 febbraio 2026 da The Freeminded Records / Jet Life Recordings / ALC / EMPIRE come parte dell'album Spiral Staircases
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Larry June
Larry June
Vocals
Curren$y
Curren$y
Vocals
The Alchemist
The Alchemist
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larry Eugene Hendricks III
Larry Eugene Hendricks III
Composer
Shante Franklin
Shante Franklin
Composer
Alan Maman
Alan Maman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Larry June
Larry June
Recording Engineer
The Alchemist
The Alchemist
Producer
James Afflu
James Afflu
Recording Engineer
Todd Cooper
Todd Cooper
Mixing Engineer
Joe La Porta
Joe La Porta
Mastering Engineer

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[Intro]
Go ahead, man
Uh, aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye
[Verse 1]
Huh
Kaleidoscope on the coffee table, look at things from all angles
Wraith ceilings star-spangled, Andretti stay swangin'
Motherfucker, don't tangle or twist it
Don't fuck with the clubs, **** be in there trippin'
I'ma post at the crib, might in over some bitches
Black and white motion pictures, Hollywood in the '50s
Rollin' up somethin' sticky, this what my grower just sent me
Underground crazy stupid tracks (Huh)
Two phones, one gold, ****, get that dough
Treacherous as chess, not checkers or tic-tac-toe
Stay fly, stay off stretchers, and stay from them poles, poles (Good job)
Get high, stay low, **** out there broke
And they lookin' for a reason to commit treason
Wes tried to knock Ace 'cause he said he wasn't eatin'
That ain't good company, that's wolves in competition over sheep sleepin'
Blood on they paws and they teeth, eyes gleamin'
Full moon, silver spoon, scoopin' sweetener
That money comin' soon, my dog, I can see it
You must believe me, just hope you can trust your people (Uh)
What's happenin'?
Uh, man, Jet Life
TFM, ALC
What's happenin'?
[Verse 2]
You gotta make sure you focus on the right shit (Uh)
Time to get some money, quit worryin' 'bout the right bitch (Damn)
God don't make mistakes, my watch is a Nautilus (Aye)
Pape' so long, bitch leave, I don't even trip (Uh)
Sittin' on my balcony, writin' all type of shit (Type of shh)
Feelin' like a novelist, 'nother M with Alchemist
I mean that actually, I ain't talkin' alphabets (Nah)
**** talkin' private jets, 'nother show in Paris (Sock it to me, uh)
I'm in the SL with Rell (Rell)
Two of the same phone, both collectin' the mail (Numbers)
Guess I'm the postman, fitted hat and a scale
Guess I'm the toast man, pro with the vac seal (Yeah)
Numbers compoundin' my components, can't stand it (Stand it)
Bought the Maybach and left it as is (Uh, May)
Then played the background like an ad-lib (Uh)
You **** can't fuck with me (Sock it to me)
So they talk about me to these hoes that be lovin' me
She met me in person already, I'm the real thing (Man)
Diamonds so big in this ring, I coulda bought a Jeep
What a **** paid for these jeans, I coulda bought a P (Uh)
I'm in the Porsche, drivin' one hand, sippin' a coffee (Good job)
Argentina with a Latina (Uh)
Goals, overachieved it, thankful for my achievements
I just keep eatin', I'm thankful
Focus on winning 'cause nobody gon' save you, what's happenin'? (Uh)
[Outro]
Man, yeah
Aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye
Uh
Focus on that chicken, nobody gon' save you, what's happenin'?
Uh, Jet Life
ALC, TFM
Numbers, uh
Aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye
Sock it to me
[Outro]
I can't believe we did it
We laughed so much, but it really wasn't—
Written by: Alan Maman, Larry Eugene Hendricks III, Shante Franklin
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