2Way Anthem Lyrics

I think the bell's rung

I think it's Christmas

She askin' for a hundred thousand dollar car

You better go get it

Outside with my nigga J-4

He blew the engine

I done swerved the hemi

Turnt around then I fuckin' flipped it

All my niggas outside

Givin' niggas high fives

All my killin' days over now I gotta fly by

I been smokin' too much trees Now I'm gettin' too high

All these fuckin' dikes Outside your crib

You gon' fuckin' die

I been buyin' so much ammo now I gotta resupply

All this artillery nigga put your ass up in the sky

I can pop your ass like a firecracker like 4th Of July

All these hoes up in my DMs

I give nothin' them reply's

He been tryin' to get Tiff and Tat with me

But his shit declined

When they come around askin' for money

I just go blind

Get up off your ass nigga better jump up on your grind Sometimes these hoes run their mouth

But they be hard to define

Bitch ain't you the one

Ain't you the one that I left behind?

I'm up in this bitch

I'm thinkin' hard like I'm mastermind

This money ain't green this shit blue is you colorblind

I just watch these bitches hate while I sit back recline

Tell me what you want I got that gas got that fuckin' funk

Tell me what you want I got that ass smell like I'm fuckin' goat

I ain't mean to do her like that murdered that when she wrote Niggas on the fuckin' gram they hatin' postin' all these quotes

The reason why I'm still single cause these bitchest do the most

She say that she wanna talk to me

I just go ghost

If you in the sip baby

We can take it to the coast

Ain't buying no food baby

I don't know what the fuck you thought

We ain't new to this

We ain't true to this

This is Evil Empire

Evil Empire

New York City's Godzilla