2 HANDS 2 EYES 10 WHIPS/RENT DUE ft. Lil Yachty, Camo!, Draft Day, KARRAHBOOO & Dc2trill Lyrics

2 HANDS 2 EYES 10 WHIPS/RENT DUE ft. Lil Yachty, Camo!, Draft Day, KARRAHBOOO & Dc2trill - Concrete Boys

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Hey

Catch us in and out, we movin' tac', these niggas don't stand on business (brrt)

Ready for war right now, out the crib, I ain't playin' 'bout mine, put it all on the unit ('Crete)

Movin' in silence, don't talk, rather do it

Countin' these racks, gettin' fly, rockin' Junya

Wanna be us, I'ma call you out, junior

I can see the runnin' gimmicks (see that shit)

Cross me once, it's up, you finished

They gon' show they true intent (hey)

All my members gon' represent

Showin' out, gon' throw my set (yeah-yeah)

If we it up, then it's stuck then (it's stuck then)

Know they scared, they bluffin' (know they bluffin')

Watch me stand on all ten (bitch, on all ten)

Nigga, this shit no pressure (flage)

Hundreds keep stickin' together

A bitch I need, I ain't met her

My old bitch wanted to live in my skin, I had to motherfuckin' shed her (go)

Big F.N., I left at home, today I'ma tote the Berrett-er

Redbone bitch on my dick, I treat her like my soda, I'm makin' her redder

Yeah, the Hellcat is geeked, G-Wagon shit on the Jeep (phew)

Concrete playin' for keeps, my diamonds white like bleach (pew)

We rock the sand to the beach, none of them whips is a lease

Open your legs, let me breach (yeah), I broke the pill in two pieces

I'm standin' outside like recess, my Cartier frames like Reese's

My brother keep turnin' his water to wock, I'm startin' to think his name Jesus (hee)

My rear view look like the Pistons (bee), I keep doin' that shit that you wishin'

Got this rope on my neck like a lynchin', when we walk in, they stand, attention

I've been sendin' bad bitches to college (mmm-hmm)

I'ma dress up her son for Easter (mmm-hmm)

I've been mixin' the drink like baristas (mmm-hmm)

Put her head 'tween my legs, like Batista (damn)

Yeah, they suckin' online

But see me in person and tell me "It's real nice to meet you" (go)

My bitch really ain't got no ass

But look in the mirror, its top ten features

I can't hang with these niggas

They don't be havin' many goals, like a game of FIFA

I'll fuck on a bitch like Ari' (okay), I'll fuck on a bitch like Aretha (okay)

Most ya'll niggas ain't never been nowhere, I bring up safaris ya'll bring up computers (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

I sit front row for all of my shooters in the court (phew)

Two hands, two eyes ten whips (phew)

Two hands, two eyes ten whips (phew)

Two hands, two eyes ten whips (phew)

Two hands, two eyes ten whips (phew)

Two hands, two eyes, yeah, okay

Said I got two hands, two eyes ten whips (yeah)

Two hands, two eyes (damn)

Double C, double Miu (mmm-hmm)

Penthouse with a view

Rappin' like the rent due

Leave a nigga balls blue

It's Boo (not the–), and Drafty

I don't even know a nigga for shit, bitch, I'm crafty

Sack pusher, yeah, baby, I'm a heartbreaker

All that rap cap sound good, but they pump fakin'

Risk takin', where it's at? Know your spot got took

Broke her back, she leavin' shook, in that water, I'm a bait

Reel 'em in, man, I hook 'em, hey

By the 'Crete house when I play

I can't waste no time, I'm chasin' these millions, Lil bitch, you want me to stay

Why the brokest nigga in the room with no motion got the most to say?

Always scream what you finna go do, poppin' outside but no one know you

I spot some broke bitches, I smell the perfume (damn, damn)

I really hurt bitches, I really hurt dudes (us)

I fuck a sack up, I fuck up Pro Tools

I never had stuff, I used to break rules (go)

She buyin' swag and ain't pay homage, but it's past due (go)

Don't put your hands on my neck if you ain't put glass on it

Nigga called my phone up 'bout some thirties almost passed on it (go)

Rollin' off an X, touched my tongue, I almost gagged from it (blegh)

You know what I'm sayin'?

Concrete business

Niggas ain't is what we is

Nigga don't bleed what we bleed, you know what I'm sayin'?

Think you the biggest 'til you come to a different league

You know what I'm sayin'?

Drank baby shit

Concrete shit

All of us some four-lifers, your bitch is a one-nighter

I take me a piña Fanta, made that bitch look like Swiper

I could take the cash flow, build her up like Hasbro's

Get the shooter's feet wet, camp out his house like Laslo

I decline plenty features, I don't want parts in it

She on the X app, showin' her sex appeal, I never heart the shit

This ain't no video, I'm sparkin' shit, my cup filled up with darkness

Damn, another wire just hit, already pilin', just addin' it

I take a dub and just add to the kit

Postin' the gang got you mad at the bitch

Droppin' a tape and just add to the misses

Two hands, two eyes, and two bad bitches

One call, Four Seasons, six hoes with me

One million, two pints of wock, no tris

Came with the gang, tryna duck, cut did it

Ain't a thing change, I'm on Concrete business