Rule of Two Lyrics

Order 66, you saving hoes like a Jedi

Swerve the widebody, I'm pod racing in a red eye

Lil bro gone cut you, swinging sticks like a Padawan

Working like I'm Amish, making cheese at the crack of dawn

Make her eat my kids, her belly full, I'm a face hugger

I wasn't tryna smash, your bitch know me as a face fucker

Wood got me like Jackie Chan but shit I came Tucker

Feel like Yeat, riding with my twizzy like a ghost buster

3 round burst Glock, we don't up fists

Bro clutching on the MC Hammer, you can't touch this

We them blocc boys baby, we know y'all won't shoot

Vanilla demon tryna eat my chocolate like Augustus Gloop

Feel like RD up next shooting out the damn roof

Feel like Greg pop, just yell at my gang shoot

006 with a chop spraying out a lamb coupe

Two sticks Cosmo and Wanda, make him go poof

Pawn tryna overtake the king? that's a bold move

Made sum bands off the scale and upgraded to pro tools

He acting foul, take dog out the field like a coach do

Sail the long sleeve like Kodak bitch let the boat through

Buddy wanna trap like me, come cop you a bow or few

You steady copping Gs, I'm slapping 3s like I'm Turkoglu

In the whip Puffin like I just failed in boating school

She don't smell the cap, but I can sense the perp in you

When these hollows hit your back, ask yourself was it worth it dude

Me and twin some Sith legends shout to the Rule of Two

Brodie think he special but I cannot sense the force in you

Try and pull a mind trick, buddy you gone be more than blew

Skilled with that blaster, you can call me Ben Kenobi

He said I'm a bitch, but he too pussy to come and show me

Going for the rim, I'm euro stepping like Ginobili

I'm the one that put you on, so how is you gone hoe me?

Like you ordered from Door dash, bitch we on your porch

Old niggas tryna pause the game, they need to pass the torch

Lil bro cutting up in the steamer tryna crash the ford

Next year ill be rich as fuck I might cash a Porsche

Never balled for a team, I shoot solo on the black top

Unauthorized methods take em out like it's black ops

Slide the card and jam, boy this punching shit do not stop

The feds did a sweep and got unky, man the block hot

Damn man free my unky

He was at the liquor store around the corner serving junkies

Banana on the sig fuck around and peel a monkey

He done slipped up if he think he snatching something from me

Like nigga I'm with Druss

And we catch that boy out you can guarantee that he's fucked

308 pin him to his chair like a needle

And the back blast got him black as fuck like Don Cheadle

Order 66, you saving hoes like a Jedi

Swerve the widebody, I'm pod racing in a red eye

Lil bro gone cut you, swinging sticks like a Padawan

Working like I'm Amish, making cheese at the crack of dawn