2 The Neck Lyrics

What you niggas thought this was, I grew up on a block with thugs

Never had shit, we tryna get it, ain't no stoppin' us

We don't need no reinforcement, we the ones that's poppin' up

All my niggas got some motion, I don't ever rock with scrubs

Probably catch me to the neck, cause I don't usually do the chillin

True to the game, they be watchin' how I'm movin' in it

Niggas be content, sittin' broke, they ain't used to winnin

Never save a bitch, I guess that makes me a super villain

I don't really care about no opinions, y'all can keep those

Watch your mouth, cause I am not the one you wanna speak on

Hard body, I been in the field goin' beast mode

There's levels to this shit, I beat em all with no cheat codes

Don't look my way if you lookin' for a handout

Go hard or go home, never will I back down

Same ones that doubted me hatin', cause I'm the man now

Choose pussy over gettin' some money, you just a damn clown

I'm forever solid, no way nobody gon' break me

It's clear these niggas be hatin', I can see it in HD

Raise my baby's gotta stay out the way so I stay free

Ridin' with your bitch and she blowin' just like a AC

Yeah, I ain't cocky, I'm just confident

Way too real for the fakin', I'm on some solid shit

Fuck with Mikey G cause he loyal, that's on my momma kids,

I'm positive, you fuck with my niggas, I swear to God I trip

Yeah, that's big facts, tryna get it

I ain't got enough patience to sit back

Niggas always talk, but I ain't too fond of the chit-chat

I got big drip, nigga, I'm fresh as a tic-tac

If you don't know me, don't be actin' like we homies

I see these bitches choosy, I might leave a nigga lonely

I can't stand bein' broke, I'm on the cheese like macaroni

How you call that nigga brother when he always actin' phony

You a fraud, nigga, swear to God, nigga

Fuck the suckers, fuck a bitch, and fuck the law, nigga

I'm traumatized from all the shit that I saw, nigga

Keep my head on the swivel, I'm tryna ball, nigga

Ayy, I love this fast money, get it Godspeed

I stay with a bag like hot tea

Catch a body, beat the case, Bill Cosby

Andrew Tate, I'm a top G

I just knocked a bitch with some thick buns

Tryna get my pockets fat like Big Pun

Talkin' bout the money, but you never get none

Stuck to the hustle, I been on a sick one

Fuck friends, I don't got em' cause I don't trust

All family over mine, I'ma go up

If you don't wanna fuck with me, then so what

All I see is hate, nigga, I don't show love, huh