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2Ahead
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2Ahead
Come on lil nigga go and show me something
She hit me up when she feeling lonely
She got a friend let me bring my homie
All of my niggas be sinning
I got 2Ahead all on my fitted
Only drop heat lil nigga I'm gifted
Waiting for niggas to give me a reason
She suck the dick just like she was teething

Yo bitch be feinding
My lil bitch pussy the cleanest
And all my niggas the meanest
Lift it and squeeze it
My heart so cold I'm anemic
Some of these hoes can't believe it
Boy where your defense
This shit too easy
He in the streets with a sheet like he freezing

Bitch watch your teeth that shit is not pleasing
Deep in her throat I swear she not breathing
Fuck with the gang have yo mama grieving
If I'm on the stand the fifth what I'm pleading
Yeah yeah
I won't say a word
Harder than us that shit is absurd
3.5 in my wood got my vision blurred
It's 2Ahead and yall lil niggas in third

Sike niggas ain't even top 10
You see me don't grin bitch I ain't yo friend
No I do not lend bitch I ain't yo mans
Said he can get fly and I fly as I can
He always high and I'm high as I am
This ain't Sam am I but your eggs can get scrambled
If it's an issue that shit gone get handled
Give me the beat that bitch get dismantled

Yeah

Them 2Ahead niggas too much to handle
She eat me up like some breakfast lunch and dinner
NFD been doing this we not beginners
I see real nigga when I look up at the mirror
Every time you look up you see a dummy
Smoking on runts yum yum in my lungies
Come get yo bitch she keep tryna tongue me
I'm in a good mood when I'm making money
She suck me you kissed her that shit kinda funny

She sucked me you kissed her that shit kinda bold
We been doing that man that shit kinda old
I'm always ten toes
You the type to fold
I got like ten hoes
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Oh what I got on
This ain't at the store
My niggas don't play they creeping at your door
Don't play with DaiDai or you gone miss yo fro
Don't hit up DaiDai if it ain't about some dough

Yo nigga a lame we sent him to the store
Woah where all of yall lil niggas go
I'm up at the top I can't see yall no more
Yo bitch gave me top put the seat back and go

Yeah
I just be cruising
You don't know 2Ahead then you be snoozing
She scratch my back got a nigga bruising
You not my bitch don't ask who I'm screwing
You got a strap and don't even use it
Oh you think you him him
I need you to prove it
Gucci belt on I still got a loose fit
Shooter get stupid
Don't make him pull it out and introduce it
If I don't got a wood then Ima lose it
Beat the pussy up she said I abused it
NFD Tae and OneDai we do this



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Writer(s): Jovahtae Melchor
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