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TwoThree Zone
482
Hip-Hop/Rap
TwoThree Zone was released on June 13, 2025 by Reemo as a part of the album Point Got Points (Deluxe)
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Release DateJune 13, 2025
LabelReemo
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reemo
Reemo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reemo
Reemo
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MVMBO
MVMBO
Producer

Lyrics

He was running away, he pullin' a Ricky
I was cutting, 'cause I put the button on ****, he stumbling, he feeling dizzy
Shitbag, I seen him throw up his lunch, he was running awa-
Shitbag, I seen him throw up his lunch, he running away, he pullin' a Ricky
Shitbag, I seen him throw up his lunch, he running away, what
Shitbag, I seen him throw up his lunch, Yea
Shitbag, I seen him (throw up his lunch)
Shitbag, he smelled gun smoke, make sure its blood, he feelin' shitty
I was cutting, 'cause I put the button on ****, he stumbling, he feeling dizzy
I ain't never met Drake, but I promise I really was backseat riding with Drizzy
I was running them down, when I first started seein' them trip, I was hitting the griddy
What the fuck is a Spank? How y'all changing y'all name? I thought it was Stizzy
**** speaking on bro, but Rah still missing his brother, what happened to Nizzy?
S.W.A.T. kickin down cribs, they think we the reason them switches was flooding the city
I can shoot me a 3, or I can come close, and show you I worked on my mitty
You trusting a girl? You dumb motherfucker, these bitches be crappy as shit
I love 10s, ButtahB love it when you got the box on the g26
Rearranging his mitt, they couldn't ID it was him when they looked at his pics
A **** gon' make it off better just hanging himself instead of running from me 'till he trip
A **** might make it out better just hanging himself
My bitch mad, I've been swinging the belt
I came in the crib, she ain't even ask me about it, but she seen the stain on the belt
Acting different, you changing yourself
Hoop or Die, I left brains on the shelf
You could lead all them **** to water, but they ain't gon' drink it if they ain't been training theyselves
I ain't tryna live in the moment, but if I did, Ima tell you its death in the air
**** gon' die if he play with the Hoops, you better off tryna go have sex with a bear
Really inhaling the dead, when I'm flaming the wood, I can hear **** scream when it flare
Backwood punching the lungs, I ain't faking or nothing, I can hear when they fighting in there
I can feel when they fight in my chest
I think the Glock 29 was the best
Flaming his face, it was burning his flesh
I can teach you to make you a mess
Jumpshot green, they was calling me Steph
Right hand, Jay, I was leaving them left
Pumpfake, cross, get a lay, I'm the best
Get you a check, bitches give you they neck
Swervin', ****
Kyreemo Irving, ****
Crack a 4, nobody on the 5, we gon' go bend the 8
Every time we get out the car, ****, somebody rolling up, 'cause I ain't come for nothing
Roll up, and bro know he don't even got to check his Citizens app, that shit green
Yea, keep all that, ****, no cap
Crack a 4
Written by: Reemo
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