
Alma Twins Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Shovel that dirt all on my twin, last time I seen 'em, we was sliding
Shovel that dirt all on my twin, last time I-
Shovel that dirt all on my twin, last time I seen 'em, we was sliding
Pussy ass nigga was tucking his tail, was stuck in the crib, we knew he was hiding
Wish I could jump right in that coffin and go up with him, for bro I'm dying
Alma twins for life, my other half, our souls binded
Never gone feel complete, rapping, beats, between like Title Fighters
Ma knew I was a problem, came from school with a band from selling joggers
Kill that nigga, play of the game, my white boy talm 'bout "Poggers"
Taking all the points, like Rudy Gay, you know I'm ball hogging
Hovenn her favorite rapper, she get to passing out like narcosis
Got two sisters, divide they ass in half, like I'm doing mitosis
Keep on giving me head, I'm watching Power, I'm losing focus
Breaking this lil bitch back, her spine bending like osteoporosis
Just staying out the way, I'm building the bricks, I'm barely posting
Yea I'm acting different, when I get rich, I hope she notice
I stay Yin Yang, keep my black and white, like Gary Owen
When I was 19, I touched twenty from selling clothing, like it's COVID
Dad ain give me shit, shout out my mama, ain need yo child support
Ain my fault you married that goof ass bitch that look like a horse
How the fuck you a grown ass man, you taking yo child to court
Mama, must of married a bitch with a dick, thank God for divorce
Yea I was young, I seen every angle, just like I'm Kurt
I'm starting to feel like Veeze, this lil bitch telling me I'm the worst
How the fuck you gone come back in my life? Ain put yo child first
My life feel like a movie, I got the VR on, I'm watching, immersed
Told my mama Imma make it, I slept in her room, she slept on the couch
Sad my nigga dead, we used to have dreams of making it out
Think a nigga a poet, like Edgar Allen, I'm Johann Strauss
Hovenn going up, the hoes peeping, I'm world-renowned