OTHER TWIN ft. richeppes Lyrics

You can never trust a nigga it can be your mans

Niggas lying on they tracks they man bitches niggas turning trans

My dog he found a money route in North Dakota tryna catch them bands

I know a lot of niggas doubted now they turned to fans

These niggas ask for hand outs but never lend a hand

I spent a lot of time up on my own before a nigga touched the sand

It was just me I was just all alone I'm facing woods and popping xans

I got a vision yea I got a goal to make it out and get these bands

Good SSN turn on my VPN

I think this bitch burnt out

I need another BIN

I called bro a ceiling fan Cus he gone spin again

GVN just made a killing man that's my other twin

Yea that's my brother no cap

I got to get it yea I need that dolla

I got a Nine on my back like I'm Iguodala

It's crazy, I don't even know her mama but she call papa

He not in the air when he riding with that choppa

All these pain meds around we got it from the doctor

It was just oodle noodle nights and now we eating pasta

I keep my circle small bitch I'm not changing rosters

Give me space I'm tryna jam

I'm hanging with my monsters

Through the Covid mask I'm seeing niggas been imposters

I ain't gone lie my nigga Rich he need a sponsor

All my niggas look like Jordan you look like Jae Crowder

We come around niggas fade like some baby powder

I like how she bend it over something like a flower

You thought you had that bitch on lock? Bro that bitch ours

And the brain was insane should've went to Howard

I be dogging hoes I'm a whole pit

Bro just copped rose gold, yea that's a whole kit

When it come to pros I don't post pone shit

We don't argue over bitches all these hoes getting switch

Had to turn my swag on I feel like I'm the shit

A couple RP ten's can really get the pussy lit

These niggas always on they ass they never making shit

Don't give a fuck about the the convo it ain't making cents

Yea turn my swag on I feel like Soulja boy

You need to turn that badge on yall ain't making noise

And my dad been gone ain't no lil boy

Dragging bags all through Saks fifth you ain't been to Troy