Two Lyrics

I want two of everything

Two watched and two Pateks

Serving gas up to these niggas I swear I found two new addicts

Pockets got way too fat like Lil Gotit

Two bricks up in the attic

If you want static we got the smoke

Red dot to his head like he drinking coke

Like cracking a egg, like we spilling yolk

Smoking on tree, nothing like oak

Toe tag that nigga

Body bag that bag nigga

Like nascar nigga we drag that nigga

That's a sad ass nigga

That's a mad ass nigga

You don't want to die, go grab that nigga

Kidnap that nigga, put the cash on the nigga

We hold em' for ransom like Lil Tecca

You got served we sending them steppas'

Shooting at all of the niggas that rep em'

Aim for his nose, bullseye to the septum

I'm a youngbull fly to Alabama to fuck up this shit like i'm Collin Sexton

Can't go back, cause' all of these bitches way too obsessed with my complexion

Finish that nigga like Rain

Six shots to ya' back like Jiraiya

When i'm done you gone need a Messiah

He wanted the smoke so we send him higher

Fucking with me you gone be on a flyer

Ain't saying too much nigga we bout the business

Set a world record for the fastest a nigga got killed, I put it on Guinness (God damn)

Two for everything, two for the watch

Two for everything, two for the glock

I really hope this stick ain't dirty

Talk to the gun like that shit heard me

Sparks start flaring up just like herpes

7.62's eat you like Kirby

That lil nigga he repping off bodies, he really got glasses so you think he nerdy

Two for everything, two for the watch

Two for everything, two for the glock

Nigga we really got sticks on the mop

F5 to a nigga like my name Brock

Dikembe Mutombo like I'm on the block

Last nigga that played now he on the chalk