Evil Twins

Hey, G-Block, how that we been shootin' to make me drop speed?

Drop a hundred out this Glock, we through that backstreet

Why he talkin' 'bout that gun? He be on clap heat

Hey! Two, two, three, he's flyin' out this A and makin' a show speed (hey, hey, hey)

I'm the main one with the soles trippin'

I hate when South **** act like we ain't known ****

Keep your shoes laced wrong little bro, 'cause he been pole trippin'

I don't trade foe when it's funky on the phone

As they stay on the internet, we never funk with 'em (we never funk with 'em)

Bounce out with that Philly switch, I hit the wrong ****

Better watch Max, cause he a donkey with that chrome pistol

2-1, that **** died in sick little Broadway

Hey, hey, I tell me, is the body yours?

If you don't want that, got any pop?

Had any type of switch there is, they should have sponsored me by glove

Fuckin' your mama in the telly blood, I could have been your pops

Hey, I beat the doonies down

Fat **** strokes, that's the way you make the coochie drown

Well, I was tryin' to get the dick, I turned the coochie down

I used to ride with a semi, I got fully now

Jazz, ****

I'm talkin' Jordan Court

Get your first gun, stupid ****, hop above the porch

And when they hear that foolie, they know I brought the turds

Hudle sack **** smoke on slubs, so we all could fork

She wanna bluf with 2-1

This is where the hoopers be

Fuckin' Crips from town home

We jumpin' down Moose Street

Been through the North, been through the South, the West, and East

And we pressin' fuck the whole city

Come get up with me

Come get up with the team

I'm on Triton Falls

Traded in this black mask for a halo

Child endangerment with 16 with a Draco

Don't fuck with **** from the tribe

They whole gang tall

Southeast ****, all stay in the Getto

Gave him the gun, he could've caught it, but you know he feel

I hate the op ****, I hope they don't deal

I leave a **** at that market, now he stiff as hell

I do not fuck with host from the south side

North bitch was suckin' big rino, but her mouth was dry

Grown ass blood, the same flag don't mean you get the slide

That same flag don't mean you get to slide

G-Block, pop the dough and drop my mask ****

2-1, Lay his body all in that grass ****

Drone and cord, my hot boys, they bout to lash ****

Free lick, that's my baby donkey, he gon' spaz with us ****

Southeast everybody killer

He can't hop up in this load on flip if he ain't rockin' with his side

Southeast first time I blew up I knew I shot the ****

I'm Freddy Cougar in your dreams, I'm coming to find 'em ****

(King made a banger)