Deuce

Some people are afraid of
I'm new ideas but me
I'm afraid of old ideas
Know what I mean

We gettin money
Yeah it's thru the roof
My lil' nigga said he got
The juice
It's me and Guapo yeah
We poured A deuce
Can't answer the phone i'm
Out makin' moves
Live by the code or die
By the rules
If I had A choice on what
I would do
I'm gettin' money
Dog it aint hard to choose

Yeah
Gotta couple niggas that'll
Give you the blues
Gotta good chance on makin'
The news now gimme ya
Chain and gimme ya shoes
Woah
Ya'll kill one of ours ya'll
Die by the 2's
Get rid of yall I ain't leavin'
A clue I dont fuck with ya'll
I just do what I do
I got niggas in Houston
That's out gettin' screwed
I can pour me A cup up if
I'm in the mood
Dont want alot I just
Pour up A Deuce
Don't want alot I just
Pour up A Deuce
If you gotta problem I
Can put it in use
All it take for me to light
Up A Fuse
If I had A choice on what
I would do
I'm gettin' money
Dog it aint hard to choose

We gettin money
Yeah it's thru the roof
My lil' nigga said he got
The juice
It's me and Guapo yeah
We poured A deuce
Can't answer the phone i'm
Out makin' moves
Live by the code or die
By the rules
If you gotta problem I
Can put it in use
I'm gettin' money do
It ain't hard to choose
I don't fuck with ya'll I just
Do what I do

Ya'll kill one of ours ya'll
Die by the 2's
Get rid of yall I ain't leavin'
A clue I dont fuck with ya'll
I just do what I do



Credits
Writer(s): Frankie Corleone
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