Twins

Got two glocks, same colors they looking like twins
Me and my brothers pulled up to the show in a Benz
Know I'm locked in, RMS, we don't need no new friends
Nigga I follow these bags while y'all following trends
See all this ice on my neck, nigga no, these ain't gems
Nigga I see all the hate through these Cartier lens
She asking "Mar do you love me?" I'm like "it depends"
These niggas sayin they know me, they playing pretend
Got two glocks, same colors they looking like twins
Me and my brothers pulled up to the show in a Benz
Know I'm locked in, RMS, we don't need no new friends
Nigga I follow these bags while y'all following trends
See all this ice on my neck, nigga no, these ain't gems
Nigga I see all the hate through these Cartier lens
She asking "Mar do you love me?" I'm like "it depends"
These niggas sayin they know me, they playing pretend

Nigga, I'm living my life like a muhfuckin' dream
Nigga, this RMS only, I stick with my team
Nigga, this G26 got a drum with a beam
I put they ass in a box like I'm wearing Supreme
We put his ass on the news cause he wanna be seen
These niggas saying they know me just off of IG
We just be whippin shit up, we not talking whipped cream
Shots hit like a rocket, not talkin Hakeem
I just go get to the bread, I just get to the cheese
I just be smoking on grass, just be smoking on trees
Ice got me cold like I'm sneezing, I got a disease
Nigga, this rap shit easy, I do it with ease
I got yo bitch on my line she gon' drop to her knees
We spray the block down, no, we not using febreze
You niggas is dirty, You niggas got fleas
Feeling like DJ Khaled, 'cause I got the keys
Ain't no nigga can make me, they think they chinese
Bitch keep begging, I'm splitting her wants from her needs
Cleared out the circle, my garden don't got any weeds
We shooting dracos and glocks, all type of machines
I'm cold as a bitch, my nigga, I'm zero degrees
Took the men with me, they seeing shit behind the scenes
Couldn't do nothing without em, they setting my screen
I'm damn near perfect like I shot a green

Got two glocks, same colors they looking like twins
Me and my brothers pulled up to the show in a Benz
Know I'm locked in, RMS, we don't need no new friends
Nigga I follow these bags while y'all following trends
See all this ice on my neck, nigga no, these ain't gems
Nigga I see all the hate through these Cartier lens
She asking "Mar do you love me?" I'm like "it depends"
These niggas sayin they know me, they playing pretend



Credits
Writer(s): Amari Cason
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