[Intro]
([?])
(Spvtnik)
(Rackz)

[Chorus]
Two-tow Deep, that's me with my pole, word to pole, what's me a lil' Jay
Like that n***a dumb if he think I don't got it, like I gotta make it back home to my bae
N***a, and you know how I get, so why would you think about lookin' at Jay?
That's a body, I'm flyin' to London, when I'm on the run, what the fuck they gon' say?
N***a, couple games in the back, the plug better front it while I'm here safe
N***a, tryna get some back, but they tryna see how much I'm gettin' paid
Off-White, spent a band on the kicks, you can see what it say on my shoelace
Came home, still shootin' my gun, like, I'm tryna catch me a new case

[Verse 1]
Dead presidents they in my pocket, word to bro, watch me black out a blue face
I had to cut n***as off 'cause n***as and bitches they be moving two face
I'm from a place where you dead or in jail, but me and my mans had to go make a new wave
Gun in the side of my hip while I keep the deucy and knock in my suitcase
N***a, I start firing my gun, so he better run or that boy better move
N***a, I was firing my gun, that's word to my deads had my G2 in school
N***a, word to bro better learn, like I never cared, never followed the rules
Never cared about going to [?] put my feelings inside of my tool
Grinching, tryna make me a dollar, on that block every day with my sentry Chevy, TD, always [?], kick him to Cardi, go dumb, move too Stimmy
Why the fuck he be thinking he litty?
Spinning through corner, lookin' for-
[Interlude]
(A n***a just jumped out right here)
(Tried to make a video and all of us just chased him)
(He jumped back in his vehicle)

[Verse 2]
Now he could play ball in his casket
SDot's in the bull, but he's forever with me
N***a, they wasn't there, Me, Blizz, Cap, be stuck in them cells
They said they say Relly when yelling out Ricky
Well I yell out Edot while smoking on Mel
42 dead n***as, I named them
I'm facing all of they deaths by myself
And the DA, they know I ain't changing
That be the reason I never get bail
Oh this little bitch think she done lined, matter of fact, I'm packing a bitch
Pistol packing, whacking a bitch
If she from the opps, then I'm slappin' a bitch
Opps in the party, blastin' his shit
[?] runnin', faster than shit
I can't stop gettin' mad at this shit
Why the fuck we ain't catchin' a kid?
N***a, tryna play with a Sweep', like that's the quickest way to die
He heard the ****, when I'm in the spot, start lettin' it fly
Like he must've thought I was loafin', why the fuck they ain't tellin' 'bout 5ive
Flock it, tryna get in my motion, shoot out the V, I hope the driver drive
Up, I be thinkin' 'bout bro'nem, that be the reason that I'm tryna slide
Fuck, how did they get with bro'nem, I gotta show them not to play with mine
Up, I be thinkin' bout bro'nem, that be the reason that I'm tryna slide
Fuck, how did they get with bro'nem, I gotta show them not to play with mine
[Chorus]
Two-tow Deep, that's me with my pole, word to pole, what's me a lil' Jay
Like that n***a dumb if he think I don't got it, like I gotta make it back home to my bae
N***a, and you know how I get, so why would you think about lookin' at Jay?
That's a body, I'm flyin' to London, when I'm on the run, what the fuck they gon' say?
N***a, couple games in the back, the plug better front it while I'm here safe
N***a, tryna get some back, but they tryna see how much I'm gettin' paid
Off-White, spent a band on the kicks, you can see what it say on my shoelace
Came home, still shootin' my gun, like, I'm tryna catch me a new case