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Lil 2z

2's and 4's

 

2's and 4's

(álbum: 2's & 4's - 2022)


[Lil 2z:]
I just been in my lane, I've been cooling, relaxing
I only pulled up just to pick up the bag
And they speak on my name, but I get to the action
I just spent nigga ring on a lil' bit of fashion
Do everything exotic we don't do the average
When y'all do y'all lil dissing, just tell 'em what happened
I've been stacking my lettuce, might kill 'em, my cabbage
Pull up to yo door like I'm leaving a package
Keep my pockets on double stack, look like a Oreo
And we dropped the ticket if you grabbing two or mo'
I put that 2 on my back like I'm Julio
Did this at the crib, I didn't go to the studio
Set up the play and go score, Ricky Rubio
Play the right card or get dealt with like Yugioh
I walk through the valley of death like I'm Coolio
Her ass was so fat, I couldn't even find a booty hole

[Quin NFN:]
Put the 4 in my back like I'm stunna
I ran up some numbers, got me some investments
Strapped with that iron, better watch who you pressing (Pow, pow, pow)
I stepped on that boy with some Jordan 11's (Haaa)
Quick to drop down with that rod, we ain't sketching
I stayed down fo' show, that's what made me a legend (Stayed down)
Nothing to lose, ain't got nothing to hide
I'm on sub seven figures, my only confession (Bitch)
I lost my dawg, on God I was stressing
Still cut like a barber, my water refreshing
Been through some shit, so my heart a lil' damaged
Walk up on this car, bet this carbon a panic (Pow, pow, pow)
Got love for the Cougars, it's hard to be managed
This chop known to stutter it's talking in Spanish
Faith up in God, but I walk with a Kenny
Told the bitch "Watch how you talk to a bandit" (Watch how you talk to)
Just me and 2 nem and all of the 4's
We put extensions on all of these poles (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Took niggas lives, so he walk with a soul
I'm bougie now, I'on even talk to these hoes (I'on even talk to 'em)
Bought a few clothes, but I'm stacking my ends
Pull out the slingshot, then back to the Benz
Giving out shots, we ain't passing out hands
Can't fuck on the kid, she ain't having no friends

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