Two Face ft. Mikey Mo & Zo Yajirobe Lyrics

You're different my nigga

Chill out, why you got your foot on these niggas like that

Gotdamn

It's that nigga Mikey , checking shit like Nike find somebody like me

That's unlikely, I been killing shit since we was yepping

All up in our white-tees

If a nigga try me that's a body

Have you sleeping with the fishes like you fucking on a Pisces

I'm him , forever one of one dog never one of them

Kyle Watson with it how I ball above the rim

Only chasing figures blue strips thumbing them

Shorty wanting some of me cause I resemble none of them

Long as my niggas got my back I could never front on them

Me and Zo back to back , fineto it's done for them

On my grind all winter , even harder in the spring

Pop out and we gone ball until we fall like summer's end

Florida where we reside

Rill Spill the hardest on the South of the Eastside

Roll with us or get rolled on niggas better decide

Any nigga dissing on the gang know that he died

Only love the music, love the Fam, and all my me time

10,000 hour grind I could never cheat time

No boxing , but I swing for the green like tee-time

Rill Spill up next , fuck that now is the time

Yea nigga, let me tell you something

I was on a break, but you got me back into this shit

After hearing that, naw dog that shit was tight

YO

Rummage through his pockets after I popped them, I got them

Death before dishonor ya honor, I did it for my mama them

The Dalai Lama told me stack a few commas for common sense

Stack a few bills just to subtract a few bills

My incompetence had came with consequence

I never went to church I felt uncomfortable sitting next to them Protestants

Reaching in my pocket, paid my dues with broken promises

And broke the mold that molded me once I mastered these homonyms

My prominence going to be synonymous with 2pacolypse

Monogamous to the game I'm married to it's obvious

10,000 hours, way before we had an audience

Losing in a slapbox the only time I lost my confidence

Light a few candles because she say she the love the ambiance

Reminiscing on them school days

Good brain she made all A's, fat ass, we thought about that always

Running through them hoes that ran them Rockledge high hallways

Savages ran them hallways at McNair magnet

Them Cocoa niggas dropped more bodies than them Bussit challenges

30 under the 40, improper fraction

When they bussing at the party you better never lose your balance man

I am that man, do you understand

We can throw hands & I will pacman

Ovrflw niggas, that's my clan

It's Yajirobe boy