Twin, Listen Up (feat. Cafa)

Ouu that bitch hard twin ya hear me
Niggas talk behind my back that shit fake as fuck
Im on a whole nother level I cant stress no more
I get money like cash day two seater in the fast lane

Lifestyle that i live im on a whole nother build
He thinking shit sweet but this shit really real
Pour up 4 outta liter
So niggas follow the leader
So niggas follow me
But dont fall on me
Came in that bitch like im singing
Hop on the track and you know ima wing it
Ice on my neck and you know that shit freezing
I got your bitch and she all on my penis
I be running shit up like combine
Whacking shit serena
Niggas be cap talking quiet
Somebody get him we finna bleed em

Shh shh shh
Im tryna hear them folks come down the street
Paranoid all this za i be geeked
Gotta keep the Glock19 on the seat
I hope these lil niggas dont think that shit sweet
I might hop out the jeep let that yappa unleash
Im in the booth pocket rocket on me
Bitch you gotta believe ima die like a G
They scatter like roaches i let that bitch rip
Chuck Norris when i come off the hip
Like a chicken nugget how my niggas will dip ya
I told them lil niggas we coming equip
No question we clutching them 40s
Mayday mayday its a fucking explosion
Off the jiggas got my mind different
Ima fucking demon have your soul lifted
Call me mr hoe hitter
Came from the bottom it was cold on that floor nigga
762 When i shop for ammo nigga
The curb wrecked
Said my my nerves wrecked
Get a nigga body stretched nigga

Nigga talk behind my back that shit fake as fuck
Im on a whole nother level i cant stress no more
I get money like cash day two seater in the fast lane
Ouu that bitch hard twin ya hear me



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Writer(s): Dripster Xay
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