[Intro: Lil 2z]
Hey
Uh, uh
[Chorus: Lil 2z]
I'm two-four like Kobe foreal
We was just in the trap servin' blocks like Shaquille
Called a bitch to the crib, she just wanted to chill
I said ''Nah, baby girl, this ain't what that is''
Let's be foreal
We givin' pressure foreal
N***a, eat or get ate and go kill or get killed
Leave his brains on the floor, leave him lookin' like ''Ew''
They can walk on the beat, but we walk down foreal
N***a, let's be foreal
[Verse 1: Lil 2z]
I let 'em love the hoe, I'm just gon' fuck the hoe
Ungrateful broke bitches, I had enough of those
Chasin' blue bills like Lil 2z from Buffalo
I might cough in this smoke, but I won't never duck it though
Put that fire on yo' ass, make him stop, drop and roll
You start talkin' too much and them cases unfold
The low comin' next week, but I already sold
My third scale in a month, I keep breakin' them hoes
When I'm weighin' shit up, it ain't weighin' no mo'
We came up, we don't stay on Lynn haven no mo'
I'ma love you for you, what you fakin' it for?
Fuck the shit out my hoes and they hate when I go
Fuck the shit out my hoes, grab a plate when I go
2 got enough smoke for your lungs and your throat
It ain't done 'til they tie down a tag on his toe
And I'm two-four like Kobe, if you n***as ain't know
[Chorus: Lil 2z & Quin NFN]
I'm two-four like Kobe foreal
We was just in the trap servin' blocks like Shaquille
Called a bitch to the crib, she just wanted to chill
I said ''Nah, baby girl, this ain't what that is''
Let's be foreal
We givin' pressure foreal
N***a, eat or get ate and go kill or get killed
Leave his brains on the floor, leave him lookin' like ''Ew''
They can walk on the beat, but we walk down foreal (Yah, yah)
N***a, let's be foreal (Huh)
[Verse 2: Quin NFN]
Let's be foreal
N***a play 'round with 2z while Quin in the cut, n***a must be on Cocaine
Young n***a fucked up the streets with the heat at 15 now I'm grown eatin' steak and some lo', mane
Label just threw me a whole half of ticket the fuck I'ma suit up and beef with a no-name
You better check when the door rang
Bro up a ticket and he ain't got no change
Know when I pop out you gotta see me
Ball like I'm CP
She givin' Nini
I tried to leave her, she tryna keep me
He only be street when he on a PC
My diamonds bust hard, I'm rockin' VV
He talkin' Airsoft, but I'm rockin' BB
I prolly picked up the bag everytime that you see me
'Cause I'm chasin' green like it's kiwi
[Chorus: Lil 2z]
I'm two-four like Kobe foreal
We was just in the trap servin' blocks like Shaquille
Called a bitch to the crib, she just wanted to chill
I said ''Nah, baby girl, this ain't what that is''
Let's be foreal
We givin' pressure foreal
N***a, eat or get ate and go kill or get killed
Leave his brains on the floor, leave him lookin' like ''Ew''
They can walk on the beat, but we walk down foreal
N***a, let's be foreal