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best bother - 2 for da 4 lyrics

[intro]
you know you’re my man right wan

[verse 1: young tae]
smoking on gas got that sh+t by the pound me and apostle we taking sh+t down spin on your block and we knocking them clowns
2 for da 4 i got two for the ounce he diss on my name i guess he want clout i catch him in person and knock his sh+t out i write out my lyrics i do not freestyle i’m taking your b+tch and i’m putting her down put d+ck in her stomach she calling for more she bad for the d+ck so i call her a wh0re [?] i stay coming back just like its football i fumble the pack they said i can’t make it but i really rap i seen so much sh+t but i’m not a rat just like a taper i push his sh+t back got ice like a like ski its up on my t++th if you want the smoke pull up on your street with heaters not talking no heat im ending careers so just take a seat she all on my d+ck she need a receipt they play me back twice i guess its repeat i’m on the grind i know its retreat i stay with the stick and i keep it need i ain’t making no disses you can get beat you better listen n+gga they know im a g
i up for the score and shoot for a three like im jamaican i’m cooking curry he wanted a fee
they got finnesed from here to the car we took him up top we took him out far the boy in the stars im done with these song your b+tch on my phone she know i go hard stay in your lane if you with the ops we open and close so you better stop licensed to cost i fly i’m with the [?] and we screaming out op

[verse 2: best bother]
screaming out op no we don’t just james harden you know they gonna flop just like dababy this a bop you got one eye call that fetty wop yeah 2 for da 4 they want more they want to fight i’m like “what for” just ibs i p++p on the floor my bathroom looks like the world wars (huh the world wars?) yeah i’m in my zone i’m about to blow up just like yellowstone i’m a boss just don corleone taes a real shooter like al capone please tell your girl to get off my phone i can not be giving out these free loans they know this tracks burning up like the ozone i’m going out fast i’m going out far it’s not even finshed but there begging for more me and kj just copped a new car we drive past them there like this bizarre cuz we out here moving like movie stars

[verse 3: kj]
we catching the ops and we running ’em down, u n+ggas y’all think that ya coming in pounds we show ’em the glocks and we knocking them out, you ain’t from my spot? just get the f+ck out i feel like matombo block all every sh+t out, u think that u hard cause u let off a shot? u making me laugh your b+tch on my spot,im chasing my bag just go with ur mom. f+ck it this bih is about to turn up and telling my homies to call all the hoes, we pull up to home we catching ’em all in 223s they coming with holes. they living like a bum cause they show no love hatin on me cause i know how to ball and better watch ur b+tch cause im taking her home, she told that she want me she all on my phone n+ggas been talking since i got up and u hatin on me because im on top, running like bolt i think im legoat pass me the ball im getting my dunk.”
popping at opps cause they want some, they want to pull up but they never pop up running like cats when u talk bout smoke and im watching my gang cause i know how i
popping at opps cause they want some, they want to pull up but they never pop up running like cats when u talk bout smoke and im watching my gang cause i know how it goes. flexing on ur faces cause im unpredictable and i do it cause y’all too despicable stop talking bout cause i ain’t ur miracle smoke with my gang?, that sh+t is too riskable n+ggas be thinking they invincible untill we give them the smoke they ended critical. i dont need diamonds to show that im richible enough with ur b+tch she said im too deliciousble. opps gonna still hatin on me?, f+ck all that sh+t i dont mind, i just want u to leave my spot and let me grind

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