Room For 2
Only room for 2 hoessss
Damn 5 of these hoes gotta go bruh
High school these bitches they chose up
Now all of these hoes wanna know us
Underground but we gon go up
You don't give a damn well bitch im give no fucks
Stayed in the cut now we bouta pop bitch it's sewed up
Or soda huh
Whatever goes bruh
Grass low the snakes getting mowed up
grass low the snakes getting mowed up
Set a goal im surpassing the quota
Im a boss i take calls for this prota (Protocol)
We was good man everything was kosher
You switched up when you got that diploma
Was my mans ain't no problem to end it nigga
Movin weird you was movin like sinjin nigga
I kill these(Achilles) hoes at yo tendon nigga
Bonds break but I ain't bendin nigga
Want a verse get some money and send it nigga
Want some steez have to see if I'm lending nigga
Wake me up when you see newfame trending nigga
On my own i don't really make friends with niggas
Nah
I don't make friends with niggas
I kick the door off the hinges nigga
What's with the tension nigga
Last month i just made your dads pension nigga
Impeach his ass mike have to pence *spits* a nigga
Impeach his ass mike have to pence a nigga
Y'all be lame so don't step in my mentions nigga
Y'all be lame so don't step in my
2 of these hoes man
2 of these hoes man
Only room for 2 of these hoes man
Protocol all of my clothes man
Royce bitch i been rollin
I Break down the cookies I'm rollin
My momma keep sayin I'm chosen
But i just don't know man
Trust i put in no man
I stay in the garden like dolan
I was down and these niggas was foldin
Feel my pain do you feel this emotion
I been humble so fuck it I'm boasting
Off the gas me and juju be coasting
I Hit the glass like im toastin
If i feel I'm alone(Malone) i ain't posting
Nah bitch i ain't posting
Don't hit my phone for promotion
If i tell you i love you I'm joking
Smoking pressure this shit hella potent
But a nigga still never lose focus huh
We moving ford, focus
You still throwing shade niggas locust
Off a tab but my shit double dosage
Disappear i bet nobody noticed
Off a xan tryna cope cuz I'm broken huh
Bitch i was broken
It ain't nothin i went through the motions
And I'm still callin plays newfame coachin
Put my hoe in chanel you be coaching
Niggas be broke as, shit
These moments i soak them, in
These feelings i hold them, in
Damn 5 of these hoes gotta go bruh
High school these bitches they chose up
Now all of these hoes wanna know us
Underground but we gon go up
You don't give a damn well bitch im give no fucks
Stayed in the cut now we bouta pop bitch it's sewed up
Or soda huh
Whatever goes bruh
Grass low the snakes getting mowed up
grass low the snakes getting mowed up
Set a goal im surpassing the quota
Im a boss i take calls for this prota (Protocol)
We was good man everything was kosher
You switched up when you got that diploma
Was my mans ain't no problem to end it nigga
Movin weird you was movin like sinjin nigga
I kill these(Achilles) hoes at yo tendon nigga
Bonds break but I ain't bendin nigga
Want a verse get some money and send it nigga
Want some steez have to see if I'm lending nigga
Wake me up when you see newfame trending nigga
On my own i don't really make friends with niggas
Nah
I don't make friends with niggas
I kick the door off the hinges nigga
What's with the tension nigga
Last month i just made your dads pension nigga
Impeach his ass mike have to pence *spits* a nigga
Impeach his ass mike have to pence a nigga
Y'all be lame so don't step in my mentions nigga
Y'all be lame so don't step in my
2 of these hoes man
2 of these hoes man
Only room for 2 of these hoes man
Protocol all of my clothes man
Royce bitch i been rollin
I Break down the cookies I'm rollin
My momma keep sayin I'm chosen
But i just don't know man
Trust i put in no man
I stay in the garden like dolan
I was down and these niggas was foldin
Feel my pain do you feel this emotion
I been humble so fuck it I'm boasting
Off the gas me and juju be coasting
I Hit the glass like im toastin
If i feel I'm alone(Malone) i ain't posting
Nah bitch i ain't posting
Don't hit my phone for promotion
If i tell you i love you I'm joking
Smoking pressure this shit hella potent
But a nigga still never lose focus huh
We moving ford, focus
You still throwing shade niggas locust
Off a tab but my shit double dosage
Disappear i bet nobody noticed
Off a xan tryna cope cuz I'm broken huh
Bitch i was broken
It ain't nothin i went through the motions
And I'm still callin plays newfame coachin
Put my hoe in chanel you be coaching
Niggas be broke as, shit
These moments i soak them, in
These feelings i hold them, in
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Writer(s): Noah Lucas
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