Jay & Twan 2
(专辑: Chapters Of The Trenches - 2022)
(Helluva made this beat, baby) Lil' Jay and Twan, Lil' Jay and Twan Lil' Jay chilling, he just got back Glock 40 and two hundred K
on his lap (Yeah) The
big dog now, no more running in no traps He fired up a
Back', thinking hard like I
come from the
way where you don't live long Can't nobody save you, they gon' do you wrong My niggas'll walk you down, then put it in a
song Gotta keep a
Glock or two now before I
leave home Damn, snake of the
year and the
whole hood hip (That's crazy) Jay Ru killed his own brother for a
Crip (That's crazy) He ain't even stressing, blue tips in his clip As long as that FN don't jam, he gon' live (Got it on) They all on the
internet talking 'bout what he did Niggas know where he lay, so he bought another crib Caught him away, youngin been flying through them bricks He lowkey missing Twan, wishing he could see him lit His phone ring, "Brrr," "Hello?" "Go clutch" (What?) "Twan out that coma, nigga, he just woke up" (What?) "Instagram going crazy, he talking so tough" (What he say?) That nigga coming back, sure 'nough Lil' Jay like, "Damn, I
hit that nigga in his head" (Hit him in his head) That wasn't enough, that nigga ain't dead (Damn) And he still thugging, he ain't even cut off his dreads And I
know he woke up out that coma seeing red (What the
fuck?) Twan like, "Who shot me?" "It was your mans" (Jay) "Him and opps put a
play down, two hundred bands" (Two-hundred) "Pops tried to tell you these niggas ain't your friends" Jay think he big man now, he fucking with the
tan (Gotta kill him) Lil' Twan know he gotta spank that bitch (Yeah) If Jay in the
hood, he 'bout to flame that bitch (Yeah) Nigga hands shaking, he can't wait to bang that blick (Ooh) Twan feeling on his hand like, "I ate that bitch" (Shit ain't nothin') Yeah, he got a
K, he need another glee Jay like, "I'm rich, I
can hide, ain't no touching me" (I'm out the
way) Twan might have to look into another beef But he know Jay don't give a
fuck about his other peeps (Where his people?) Twan riding 'round tripping with a
chopper (Grrah) Everybody get back, that lil' nigga a
problem For two hundred, Jay would've killed his own mama Now he rich, laying low, tryna dodge all the
drama (That shit crazy) Ayy, a
couple weeks ago (Week ago) Jay got him a
freaky ho (Caught him a
bad one) And even though she'll go She ain't just an easy ho He used to dream on it (He used to dream on it) 'Bout to put a
ring on it ('Bout to put a
ring on it) I
think he got what he wanted, yeah Riding in a
sleeve, ayy, and they Mobbing to the
music (To the
music), this is how they do it (How they do it) all night Got a
Glock with two clips (Two clips), can't be out here snoozing (Uh-uh), it's a
war outside Just Jay and his bro (They ridin') No worries at all Riding through the
trenches (Niggas feeling good, riding, you know what I'm sayin'?) Ooh Damn, Jay dropped his gun, shit hit the
fan Twan pull up letting the
AK slam They in the
longsleeve, he hanging out a
Ram (Come here) A
hundred shots long, he ain't stopping 'til it jam After a
minute, he hear the
Ram truck leaving Car smoking, now he tryna control his breathing Look and see his girl in the
driver's seat leaking Don't know if he hit, but he can feel his arm stinging Damn, but he don't get a
pass The
Ram truck bust a
U, coming back fast He hopped out and ran, but they was on his ass Bullets flying 'til he hit the
grass, nigga I
come from the
way where you don't live long (You ain't gon' live long) Can't nobody save you, they gon' do you wrong (They gon' backdoor you) My niggas'll walk you down, then put it in a
song (Then go rap about it) Gotta keep a
Glock or two now before I
leave home