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Two For One
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Two For One was released on March 7, 2025 by STAY LOW as a part of the album Because I Said So
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Release DateMarch 7, 2025
LabelSTAY LOW
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ginger Trill
Ginger Trill
Performer
Marcus Harvey
Marcus Harvey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tshegofatso Seroalo
Tshegofatso Seroalo
Songwriter
Lawrence Harvey Ofentse Mashiloane
Lawrence Harvey Ofentse Mashiloane
Songwriter
Andile Sean Sebastian Khumalo
Andile Sean Sebastian Khumalo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shooterkhumz
Shooterkhumz
Producer

Lyrics

Jersey number 9
when I rhyme
From the intro
I been in my prime
Lock it down
like a sleutel
90's icon
been a star
from get go
I just roll the dice
I been nice
Since di keto
Change down the magiya
Aich, ke moleko
Art gallery
Off the wall
like a gecko
Chargered batteries
On ya marks,
ready set go
Potchugal's finest
I'm the most instrumental
Shine like a diamond
Underground from the ghetto
I be kicking knowledge
with the wise
at the temple
Travel light
all you really need
is the essentials
Bragging rights,
I be really speaking
Through this pen though
Passion like,
married to the game
Fuck a friendzone
Magic how I write ,
I'm a shaman with the pencil
On the track
racking up mileage
like a rental
Double back
Just to take it higher
like crescendo
Got the slaps
get a two for one
like a special
Tell a bitch ****
That I'm on some other shit
Never gave a fuck
about the rules from government
Smoke Marijuana
Never running out of it
Counting up my chicken
While I'm getting lot of it
Keep your mouth shut bitch
Or swallow up a dick
Mommy where you at
Your daughter fucking up again
Send her she came back
And then we fucked again
Fell in love with her friend
Then I fucked her friend
Tell a bitch ****
That he can't fuck with me
Only time life matters
Is when we counting up some sheets
Go against me
Pussy ****
You gone bleed
Got all the credibility from the streets
Only you **** sweet
You sounding crippled and weak
It's me
Homies in the slums with blicks
It's a cold era
War times we don't retreat
**** like talking and
I ain't finna speak
Smoking on concussion
This shit fucking up my speech
Dropped my first album
And I did incredibly
I got twenty thousand bitches
Calling on my telly
Now it's crunch time
I ain't even thinking marriage
Ask me bout hoes
No jokes
I got plenty
It's scary
Now I'm living life like Jerry
Need a white ting
To teach me how to play tennis
Smoking on that Kelly
This shit got my vision blurry
Very
Written by: Andile Sean Sebastian Khumalo, Lawrence Harvey Ofentse Mashiloane, Tshegofatso Seroalo
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