Two Cities ft. Lord Dynasty Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Whoap, Whoap, Whoap
Yeah
Whoap, Whoap, Whoap
That's on Dundadda
Da right
Yeah
Not for everyone
Straight out the mud
So One Hunnid like 5 of them dubs
Homie got caught up ran off on the plug
Got em for all of the bud
Must've forgot who I was
The Big Whoap
Blowing gas Big Big smoke
Who mad get get ghost
Need to say it with chest don't tip toe
It's the Eastside Boy get get low
All out I don't play bout this shit
Call out I can't pay for the whip
All on me naw it's all on us
If it's still no trust then I ain't gon break the brick
Real talk but this ill talk makes em sick
PGR drop major hits
On a New Level Bull a dangerous sith
Forced to change ya pitch
Ain't nothing to fuck wit
Still
Still gritty
Decades almost been bout 2
N I can go to 2060
Veteran drop a smooth 50
Carrying like two cities
On my back and I ain't even thru benching
Been around I ain't new just a blue benji
Don't fool wit me boy Still Gritty
Grittier than ever
Nigga get up on my level
Want to try it I can teach you like so
I don't give a fuck it's whatever
So whenever you want pressure
It's no effort come and get this free smoke
You wanna compare bout who is better nigga
I ain't never let up you a let down lil nigga you know
I ain't ever worried bout no paper I'ma rapper with a job
Otherwise I would have to sell soap
I been off the meter your bitch a deceiver
You always believe her oh no
And you tried stunt like a player and really she played ya
I bet you won't do that no more
You pillowed talked and I promise that talking gon stop
See this FN like pop corn it pop pop pop pop
That 3pv2 on the way when it drop
It's gon make you sick have your stomach in knots
Look
You already know I'm with the shits
How you talking bout me but you quit
Tryna text me asking if I dissed
Well walk it off if the shoe fits
My body of work is enormous
Had a foreign but you couldn't afford it
Get the stepping your ass is what the door hits
Stay in ya place before you get evicted nigga
Break down where buck stops
These opps ain't really even hip hop
Still got buzz off of Drip Drop
Lord got the rap game in the red dot
This here ain't shit to play wit
Talking talking like it ain't dangerous
Y'all acting like you all famous
New coat until the paint chip
Real recognize real real
Been time to get a deal sealed
Respect and love and it's still still
I give a fuck how they really feel
I'm ghost
Y'all don't wanna see us get close
Prolly rather see us on a poster
Really no joke
Y'all just wanna see me hit Whoaps
Standing on a table by the bar just waiting for the choke
Nope
I'm on won't don't
This for all my folk
All on go
We want all that smoke
Talkin' oh let's go
This on 54D my whodi's
They start it I'm on it
Don't matter who it is
Run it back run it back
Asking where to find me at
In the Bottom of the Grit
You don't want it you don't need it
That's the difference I'm greedy I want it all
Talking shit behind my back
When you see me hug and dap and call me bro and dog
Shady niggas don't deserve a damn thing
Damn shame you can't win at all
Tell ya shawty if she want something real something ill
Then come and fuck a god
Nigga
I don't respect you
I don't intend to
I think it's best you
Stay out the way
Fuck what you been through fuck what you going through
Fuck is you gon do might be too late
Demons around me I put em on you
Who you gon pray to boy you ain't safe
You'll take your last breath then close your eyes
Next suit and a tie how you dressed for your wake
Still
Still gritty
Decades almost now 2
And I can go to 60
Veteran drop a smooth 50
Carrying like two cities
On my back and I ain't even thru benching
Been around I ain't new just a blue benji
Don't fool wit me boy Still Gritty
Nigga