2 Way Gs ft. VVs.Floyd, ThakidBreezy, Blu Pe$o & 4way Mari Lyrics

Gang

Boy, I start on one, I let y'all know

This gon' be the hardest and realest album y'all heard in a minute

Boy, it still ain't go

Ayy, I'm that nigga that they gon' wanna be

Used to shoot a basketball

And every time a nigga hit a three

They always threw them folks with me

I'm on a two-way street

And at the top, it gotta go

So either roll I take, I gotta bring the best out me

Keep tellin' myself I got the recipe

I make some music just for fun

To try to get the right consistency

Try to show my angles, they can't rest in peace

Take care of they family

Cause the ones I needed there the most was there for me

Ain't see the good life, I'm just livin' well

Guess I'm a oddball cause a nigga don't post pistols on his Instagram

Nigga, I'm a racist when it come to violence

I chose to get up out the hood

I lost some real ones that stayed in the project

I ain't no dropout, I got plenty knowledge

Made it out of high school with a cap

Might think I'm lyin' when you hear my logic

Shout out to Lam, he taught me economics

Hard to pay attention, but I back up

Turn a penny to a million dollars

See I'm the penny in this situation

I got two million dollars, dream to touch the ball

I sell out big ass stages

I'm on some real shit, I stay in my lane

One day you'll hear that 4way Mari

Be like, damn, look what the goat became

On bro

This the Intro

They turn they back up on a nigga, ain't shit been the same

And how the fuck these niggas hatin', I'm maintainin' in my lane

They're not gon' be there when I cop this brand new ass from Johnny Dang

Ong

Bitch, I'm so gang, I'm clippin' shit like T.T.K

Bitch, I'm stuck in the streets and it's causin' me pain

But I'll spin wit my niggas, we clutchin' them drac's

Had to make a, bond wit em', we sippin' on sake

We don't know we gon' make it, this ain't another day

I'ma die as a winner, or goat either way

Serving bricks in my city, I get it two ways

Ask the people about me, bitch, I get it every day

Just look at me, look at me, hollow face status

Smokin a wood got me high as Aladdin

Call me Luka with the shot, I stay with the magic

VVs taught me how to serve, that's mathematics

I stay true to myself, nigga, this ain't fake fabric

Rockstar, so I pop with the metal

Goat status, where the fuck is my metal

Life is just like a cycle, I step on that pedal

I be rowdy in this bitch, I step on my rebels

You gon see ThakidBreezy run year 23

I just wanna reach new levels, I can achieve

With my niggas, Bt and Peso', we gon' sweep

And I got my bad bitch on me, she stay on fleek

I'm just tired of the violence, I really want peace

If a op wanna beef, nigga, I'm just gon' eat

I'm a mask, up the hood and go jab em like Creed

That's just how it goes, I'm two-way street

Niggas say they got hoes, but nobody in love with you

He off the L, I'm takin' the W

Niggas gon' hate when they used to look up to you

Stay in LA and I call it the fast track

Go out on the block, so I might have to pack that

Explore it like Dora, I might get the backpack

Quick on the beat, but that's not a fast track

I went to her, bio, she beggin' on cash, app

So why you comin' to the mall with that fit

But you broke as hell, nigga, you ain't buyin' shit

Skinny-ass nigga, I can fit through the slit

Nigga ain't skinny, a nigga just slim

Copped me a body, I hung on a rim

Glock on him, so just wait in the gym

Lights off, made the whole place dim

Power puff a girl, cause a nigga is him

Surrounded' by people, but I still feel alone

Want money, fuck fame, but I'm already known

On the boards now, I feel like Moses Malone

Stay on my street now, I'm way past the UAV

Chain got me dry, I feel like I'm undersea

Shootin' with G, I ain't get you, got him commin' with me

Up in my duffy and nobody holdin' me

Hell bro, this girl off the plate, that shit's a coach to me

Once over shit, they just keep on toastin' me

Eatin' up any beat, that shit's the goat of me

They sayin' those poker deals, that shit got my soul to me

Feel like Vegeta, got work on my ego

She ain't Spanish, but I know me amigos

You gon' get still stuck if you don't get low

Been juice for a minute, been sippin' Tampico

You say that you that nigga, but where is your street code

Two-way street from the fame and the trenches

grew round fiend niggas, there's too many syringes

Step out the issue, I'm feelin' some tension

Hop in a double R, I'm tryna go missing

I'm tired of hoes, they takin' my energy

I'm showin' them love and they will not give it back

I want me sum luv, like a fiend n a nickel, back

She eat me like M&M, fuck all the aftermath

Asian lil' bitch wanna kick it like Judo class

Said, bet that I'ma do it like Jet Li

Keep shit pushin' and get the back end

Puttin' off my city, man, shit is taskin

Don't get no hoes, boy, stop the Mackin

That's not no AR, that's a Mac-10

Take a shot like IG, make a caption

95 ain't work, y'all back to trap shit