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blocboy jb – two lyrics

[intro]
came a long motherf-ckin’ way from fila
i remember rockin’ two socks with the reeboks
now a n-gga got the j’s with the g-shocks
p-90 ruger, four-five with the d c-ck
my mic shoot two n-ggas in this motherf-cker man
i’m livin’ too turnt man, i’m too motherf-ckin’ turnt man
these n-ggas don’t know what’s goin’ on man
d block or none’ n-gga, go get your gun man
go get two of ’em, hah

[chorus]
i got two pots, i got two stoves
i got two hoes, i got two bros
i faced two grams, now i’m too gone
i ain’t talkin’ kevin gates but i got two phones
two, two (turn up), two, two (turn up)
two, two (turn up), two (turn up), two (turn up)
two, two (turn up), two, two (turn up)
two, two (turn up), two (turn up), two (turn up), two

[verse]
i got two glocks, feel like 2pac
i f-ck your main b-tch, name too hot
give her double d-ck, i got two c-cks
i remember days when i ain’t have a shoebox
came a long motherf-ckin’ way from fila
i remember rockin’ two socks with the reeboks
now a n-gga got the j’s with the g-shocks
p-90 ruger, four-five with the d c-ck
only thing these b-tches get from me is deep c-ck
i was down, looked to the ground and couldn’t see rocks
police really don’t want me to come and see pops
asking god why he took my homie c-raw (rest in peace)
shoot, shoot, what they wanna do
i don’t give a f-ck, take it how you want to
i’m the sh-t, baby girl check out my jeans true
and if you try me on that f-ck sh-t i’ma let it loose

- blocboy jb lyrics

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