2 Bros

Yeah
DJ LITO
Two bros
Ten Hoes
Yeah
Yeah
Two bros
Ten hoes
Tryna make some intros
And get blowed
I'm rolling with my team wow
Now let's go
It's time to get some big dough
And crypto
Now homie you get it?
Free throw
How we throw
This money comin'
Hard work paying off I'm ballin' throwing fifty hunnids
We all stayin' up and hustlin' while you doin nothin'
And you could never comprehend this big old concept

Yeah
Lemme get this whip dropped off
At the mufuckin' valet
You Know we started a nine to five
Now we hard in Cali
Motherfucker puttin' work on it
But it's not workin'
So he fuckin' drop it
It would take more I knew it
We work hard then we went all in
Now we ballin'
Flashing stuntin'
Dropping hunnid
Like it's nothin'
I get to spend it cuz I earned it, you know that's for certain
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, they don't deserve it
If it looks easy then you know we all about it
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Two bros
No hoes
But everywhere we fucking go, we fucking glow
She know she messin' with the realist every time she come and kick it
Keep on stackin' up the digits
I might need a bigger ceiling
Yeah Yeah
I kill it I kill it
She only fuck with the realest
That's why she knows what the name is
We only talk big bidness
Big Brabus truck its lifted
When we get back home
Imma show you just how we roll
We back up, up in a big house
Showing how the way we live now
Had to find a way to get out
Now I'm posted in a penthouse
With my bro he is my right hand
Assistant set up the flight plan
No TSA we go right in
I'm only flying in private, then we gone
You know we ride
I flip the funds like every month to stay alive
Cuz every-time I lose a K it's something light
And every, and every, and every,
And every-time there's only

Two bros
Ten hoes
Tryna make some intros
And get blowed
I'm rolling with my team wow
Now let's go
It's time to get some big dough
And crypto
Now homie you get it?
Yeah yeah
Now homie you get it?
Yeah
Now homie you get it?
Yeah yeah
Uh, Hey
Now homie you get it?

Dj Lito
We back up, up in a big house
Showing how the way we live now
Had to find a way to get out
Now I'm posted in a penthouse
With my bro he is my right hand
Assistant set up the flight plan
No TSA we go right in
I'm only flying in private, then we gone



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Writer(s): Pavel Slanina Anton
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