2 Sides of Me (feat. BK)

(Ayo, Jug) Yeah (Bavaro, beat it up) Got two sides of me The inner me, he don't like people (grr) Got two sides of me The inner me, he don't like people I'm running around and I'm handlin' (I'm handlin') Packs, talk to my management (yuh) Let's go Big Glock, when we on the road Got devils inside, you don't know about this Death all around, don't make right on the corner Duck and dodge, mans got paranoia I'm talking to my dawg from south (from south) I'm hoping he free up from south I'm really with killers for real They slidin' for real, I bet they gon' ride for real My lil' bro gon' give them a toe tag (toe tag) Baby, it's insta-kill (grr, grr) You know that the Jane life be so real (so real) Young had no money, from here to a mill' From young, I was dodging them cases (cases) See, they wasn't hearing me (hearing me) She said she love me but don't fuck with me (fuck with me) I might just get popped in the morning (grr, grr) Too much gunshots, it get boring (grr) Rockstar life, yeah, I'm living it (I'm living it) 5 a.m. up, you been snorin' In 17 I trust, ya dig? Lost lil' bro, wish he had the stick A nigga run down, he get hit, hit My lil' bro slide from detention He could show you how to whip it, how to tote a weapon I see them nigga's hatin', moving like my enemies Glock with extendo (extendo) Three eyes, one behind me, best believe they creepin' (creepin') I'ma hit that bitch then I'ma head out (I'ma head out, grr) I might just roll wit' a weapon (a weapon) I know these niggas be tellin' (tellin') Beam jawn, big Glock Go hit em' you know we ain't friendly (grr, grr) I ain't myself off of the Henny (grr) I'm losing my mind, you gon' lose your guys Pop-out, might hit you behind you (grr, grr) He ain't never made an opp' bleed Got two sides of me (got two sides) The inner me, he don't like people I'm running around and I'm handlin' Packs, talk to my management (talk to my management) Let's go Big Glock, when we on the road Got devils inside, you don't know about this Death all around, don't make right on the corner (grr, grr) Duck and dodge, mans got paranoia I'm talking to my dawg from south (from south) I'm hoping he free up from south I'm in it with killers for real They slidin' for real (they slide) I bet they gon' ride for real (grr, grr) My lil' bro gon' give them a toe tag (a toe tag) Baby, it's insta-kill (insta-kill) You know that the Jane life be so real Young had no money, from here to a mill' He don't got no money, all he want is kill (kill) Jane Babies, walk a nigga down for real Only pop perky pills (pills) My lil' nigga run a nigga down wit' the steel Bad lil' bitch wanna take it to the hills Talkin' 'bout love, I don't know if it's real Big gun ride 'round, nigga, it's kill One shot send a nigga ass to the hills She pop percocets for the thrill Broski go chase 'em, go chase 'em in my heels Hunnid shots, nigga, you can't even heal DP my bro, man, he really in field Run up on me, man, I shoot for the kill And broski wit' me and he ain't pop no pill We hittin' his block, let 'em know how it feel We shoot when we drivin' can't handle the wheel Got two sides of me (got two sides of me) The inner me, he don't like people I'm running around and I'm handlin' Packs, talk to my management (talk to my management) Let's go Big Glock, when we on the road Got devils inside, you don't know about this Death all around, don't make right on the corner (grr, grr) Duck and dodge, mans got paranoia I'm talking to my dawg from south (from south) I'm hoping he free up from south (from south) I'm in it with killers for real They slidin' for real (they slide) I bet they gon' ride for real (grr, grr) My lil' bro gon' give them a toe tag (a toe tag) Baby, it's insta-kill (insta-kill) You know that the Jane life be so real (be so real) Young had no money, from here to a mill' (yeah)