[Intro]

(lonzetheking)

Alright, yeah

Aw, shit

[Verse]

I fucked this bitch two times

I fucked this bitch two times, now I want her friend

I thought I poured two lines

I thought I poured two lines, I poured a four instead

I poured a four two times

I ain't high enough, I only smoked two blunts, I wanna smoke again

Why they always ask if we did it when somebody get smoked again?

I done been a lot of places in my life that I'd never go again

Slid on the opps once, bro asked if I wanna go again

If we don't catch them the second time

If we don't catch them the second time and we see them slippin', then we gon' smoke his mans

Alright, here we go again

I done fell off, been broke too many times, I can't go again

If it's a lick, we knock on the door, they don't answer, then we goin' in

We don't give a fuck, they open that bitch up, we still goin' in

If they got that shit and they don't give it up, I guess we blowin', then

I hit a lick two times

I hit a lick two times and wanted to go again

I fucked this bitch two times

Ended up fuckin' on her friend, now I want the other bitch again

Drunk every line out the bottle, now I want another script again

Tryna to debate if the pharm' gon' give us Wock' or Tris again

They gave me a petty-ass four, man, I wanted another brick again

I was gon' sell six ounces and tuck my ten

I'm tryna make lean cheap again

Wock' two hundred and the Tris one-fifty again

I'm in the car with SosaGeek and he doin' one-fifty again

If he bought the drank and he don't pour it all, I'm not sippin' with him

He ain't never been in no street shit, I'm not listenin' to him

If a nigga rub me the wrong way, then I'm blickin' at him

My nigga won't budge on his prices, but I'm stiffer than him

So if you think that you can get it cheaper, go get it from him (For real) This real life

Can't believe the city goin' up on the lean prices

Too much bullshit goin' on, you gotta check if the pills right

Counterfeit money goin' around, you gotta check if the bills right

I know a nigga got caught up with fake scripts and he still write 'em

How the fuck you know your homie snitched and you still around him?

Rat punk pussy dick-suckin' niggas, I do not like 'em

I guess I'm cut from a different cloth, I ain't nothin' like 'em

Four-five, Five-seveN, .223

Four-five, Five-seveN, .223, or 5.56, how you plan on dyin'?

If you play with me

If you think we finna scrap, end up in the ICU, why you plan on fightin'?

You gotta shoot 'em at least two times

Don't ever ask what's in my cup, you gotta know that's at least two lines

Anything you think you ever did, I did it two times

Anything I ever bought, I promise I can buy it two times