Two Way Lyrics

Aye Quig

Nahh Forreal

What he tell 'em

What he tell 'em

Uh, this can go one way of two

Make a nigga go act a fool

(Nahh Forreal I'm telling you)

Listen up (Huh, What, What he said)

This can go one way of two

You can give it up nicely or make us act a fool

I'm a hop out that car with or without a tool

(Offense or Defense)

Man I'm still trying score

Bitch you trying slime me out, Oh I guess this mean war

Know I'm standing on ten if I gotta do four

If they lack in that car, Then we in that front door

Bitch I up with the stick, Make him put up his hands

(Huh, What) Where he go, Man the fuck nigga ran

Don't you act like you know me, cause that bitch a fan

I'm a bitch, Gotta show me, On ten toes I'm a stand

(Oh he got bags) Where they at

Make the fuck n**** give it up

(Execute the plan) Break it down then you know we going split it up

Oh he gotta couple racks but that shit ain't enough

Pay the price with your time, So he shit out of luck

I can't sit on my ass, Had to get on my grind

Spit that shit in the booth, Get that shit off mind

I been seeing the numbers and reading the signs

Out the way with a bomb, So I'm too hard to find

Swear I'm too hard to find like a nigga Osama

Riding in a black truck like a nigga Obama

Get the fuck lil bitch, I ain't with all the drama

And I keep a long neck, I was toting a Llama (Nahh Forreal I'm telling you)

Listen up (Huh, What, What he said)

This can go one way of two

You can give it up nicely or make us act a fool

I'm a hop out that car with or without a tool

(Offense or Defense) Man i'm still trying score

Bitch you tryin' slime me out, Oh I guess this mean war

Know I'm standing on ten if I gotta do four

If they lack in that car then we in that front door

If he lack in that car, We going get him up out of his seat

Fuck nigga don't run, don't reach

Keep a nine, So I'm thugging with Riq

You got the knowledge, real niggas going seek

Call her my boo then I'm tryin' take a peek

Know that's my Giannis, So you know she a freak

He in the car, We going hop out on feet

One wrong move and you know he get beat

On defense we ain't going for shit

If he think I'm a move then I'm blowing my stick

If we get the ball back, We applying that pressure

If I get me a check, I might slide in a Tesla

Only God that I fear, So I follow the measures

If she fuck with the opps then you know I'm a wet her

Might give her good dick, Tell her it was my pleasure

She ask me if it's love, Lil bitch you know better

Listen up (Huh, What, What he said)

This can go one way of two

You can give it up nicely or make us act a fool

I'm a hop out that car with or without a tool

(Offense or Defense) Man i'm still trying score

Bitch you trying slime me out, Oh I guess this mean war

Know I'm standing on ten if I gotta do four

If they lack in that car, Then we in that front door

Then we in the front door

Then we in the front door

If I gotta do four

Bitch you know I'm trying score

And you know I'm going-

These niggas be capping

These niggas be lacking

These niggas be rapping

Bitch