[Intro]
(Drvmlord)
Two for one, n***a, fuck 'em too
Two for one for this shit

[Chorus]
Two for one, look at you, not fun (From Vegas)
My 7.62 come with ghost gun (Ghost Glock)
Got bread on that head, whack him, that's a stunt (No cap)
Blitz shit in the dark and in the sun (Dark and the sun)
You n***as my baby boys, they my sons (My baby boys)
Big Settoff talk, then you n***as chin up (Chin up)
Boy, shut the fuck up, what you talk up for?
It's a whole lot of shit I heard you done fucked up (Fucked up)
I'm back to the bread, ain't nothin' like a rapper, I'm a trapper
I just feel for this love
I see too much, here come SlimeCrook
My 5.56 shoot out green tip (Green tip)
My bad bitch still pokin' her lips
Muggin' and shit, I ain't with all that shit
Munch, shit-eater, I'm labelin' that bitch
She could be a dime, I'd get ten more bitches (Ho)

[Verse 1]
I'm turnt up, brought cash in the trenches (Cash)
I'm the one gave n***as hope in the city (City)
I bump down in a n***a hood, let's get it (South Vegas)
These n***as ain't checkin' my gang or my n***a (4K)
Bury these n***as with all these switches (Switches)
I'm gettin' money, man, these n***as be bitchin'
Bad bitch with ass and titties
Four Glocks, n***a, and they all four fifties
Long as I rap, forever we rich
Trap and scam, my lil' n***a lit (Off trap and scam)
Rap for it, I just swiped for the fit
Just find the extra, I just switched out my clarity
She ready eat dick, she heard that I do music
Her whole team, I don't know what I'm choosin'
It's four of 'em, I don't know which one I'm doin' (Yeah)
This Perc' and the Addy, I'm up, I'm screwin' (Off the Addy and Perc')
[Chorus]
Two for one, look at you, not fun
My 7.62 come with ghost gun
Got bread on that head, whack him, that's a stunt (Yeah)
Blitz shit in the dark and in the sun (Sun, all the time)
You n***as my baby boys, they my sons
Big Settoff talk, then you n***as chin up
Boy, shut the fuck up, what you talk up for?
It's a whole lot of shit I heard you done fucked up (Fuck the n***a)
I'm back to the bread, ain't nothin' like a rapper, I'm a trapper (Yeah)
I just feel for this love (Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?)
I see too much, here come SlimeCrook
My 5.56 shoot out green tip (Smash)
My bad bitch still pokin' her lips
Muggin' and shit, I ain't with all that shit
Munch, shit-eater, I'm labelin' that bitch
She could be a dime, I'd get ten more bitches (Man, fuck these hoes)

[Verse 2]
Three n***as got they guns to the ground (Okay)
My n***as, they clutchin', ready shoot the round
Heard they deep, washed the block from out of town (Fuck them)
Headtap, we gon' do all 'em out
Members on point, that's they alarm (Yeah)
Thumbs up, we know this good (It's good)
Thumbs down, we know this dumb
Finish him, get rid of him, uh
Double cup turn to juice my lungs
Fed boy, can't forget my run
Pull the move on a n***a, front lil' more of 'em
On God, for a whole card
Track somethin' broad day, ten-minute spark (Bah-bah)
Keypad, crank 'em down with the key fob (Brrt, brrt)
Got petty balls, they know we still went large
Now I'm gettin' paid off my raps and my bars
[Chorus]
Two for one, look at you, not fun
My 7.62 come with ghost gun
Got bread on that head, whack him, that's a stunt (My life)
Blitz shit in the dark and in the sun (Dark)
You n***as my baby boys, they my sons
Big Settoff talk, then you n***as chin up (Sett)
Boy, shut the fuck up, what you talk up for? (Yeah)
It's a whole lot of shit I heard you done fucked up (Fuck the n***a)
I'm back to the bread, ain't nothin' like a rapper, I'm a trapper
I just feel for this love
I see too much, here come SlimeCrook (Here I come)
My 5.56 shoot out green tip
My bad bitch still pokin' her lips
Muggin' and shit, I ain't with all that shit
Munch, shit-eater, I'm labelin' that bitch
She could be a dime, I'd get ten more bitches (Ten more hoes)

[Outro]
On God, fuck this shit
Fuck these bitches, young and turnt shit
We gettin' bacon, man, murder and love, the mafia
Nothin' else, two for one
Yeah, this shit one of one though
Only way we doin' this shit, gotta be street