Its bool 2 Lyrics

I stay with the gang, my niggas keep it bull

That nigga Malcom Vx got yeekees, we gon' have to make a move

Get two arms up in the air like we gon' raise the roof

It's crazy how I'm out the middleman but still get paid in full

My bitches think I'm rude, I'm up now, don't get me in the mood

Alright, out here with the dawg, they tryna get paid in crude

And pray niggas don't leave me in that field like I was Victor Cruz

Got hella flows, should probably stir a cruise, I'm bout to break the mood

Malcom Vx mystique, this is the form that I was shaping to

If I was you, I'd probably hate me too

Was pulling back the jets like Hayden Poole was getting paid for two

Free Lark and Wizzy out, they said it's me the racist too

I'm spitting like Raccoon, no sneaky dissing, I'm erasing you

I'm fucking money and it's beat up, who I'm faking crew

I'm coming off the smooth with a lil shorty off a perc like you

Listening to crew, I'm bobbing, thinking of a nice issue

I'm modest too, but still sick enough that I need hospital

I grip a tool like Bobby do to hit my 5e move

I fuck around, be Millie rocking through, chef Millie copping food

Yeah, yeah

I stay with the gang, my niggas tweaking, boo

That nigga Malcom V got Yeekies to, go ahead and make a move

With two arms up in the air like we gon' rave the roof

It's crazy how lil Malcolm, middle man, but still get paid in crude

My bitches think I'm rude, I'm up now, don't get me in the mood

Alright, out here with the dawg, they tryna get paid in crude

And pray niggas don't leave me in that field like I was Victor Cruz

Got hella flows, should probably stir a cruise, I'm bout to break the news

Yeah