Evil twin Pt. 2 (feat. Sincere & Rence)

This on the gang, we did them dirt for real, And when we slide, we'll leave more stains
Up on they shirts like meals
No competition, they rely on all them trainers still
You know how bangers feel?
Well, you need pills to take them down because that pain is real

Lock all them doors when we in town, we catching cases still
Guns flashing lights when we catch bodies, we still raising bills
We steady luring people in, they stacking on the hill
That's about a hundred kills

I flip a coin and we still on they tail
Unky told me not to trust no one, that's why he stay in jail
We lining boys, call it that taper smell
Steady saying they want smoke, go burn that
Paper mail

We pop up, then it's on site, twin
I'm not being sweet when I bake him and let that pipe in
That boy really scary, he logged off when I was typing
He hope that the night ends, man, we got him frightening

I just bent that bag twice
Why she want some Prada? She can't even count my cash right
I just heard her holler, I think my man did his task right
I can't stand to rob her if I find one, I can't act right

Still hopping out with my FN
Kicking beats like jocks, we trying to earn our lettermens
She trying to solidify her spot, she working down from number ten
I think she trying to get me top, wait, slow it down, let's try again

Baby, what you think this is, huh
I got the trap booming, I don't even need no liquor
This beat really crazy, we can't keep it in its temper
If you try to play me, I might have to up the nine, and we gon' spin your block, we find your friends since we can't hit ya
Scratch that, we gon' find your kin, we'll dump it on your sister
Playing with your brain, you tricked out thinking I'm the Riddler
Popping out the frame like glasses lens because these hits is way too hard, they might
Offend ya
Wait, let me slow it down
I think that I'm tripping, that boy really not in town
He talked it up, we break him down
Don't make a sound, little boy, you should move around

Really, it's me, the biggest thing to be The biggest they'll ever be, the biggest big
Rae, that's me If you wanna play, I got a Wii
Well just the controls to make them bleed

They B-L-E-E-D Speaking of bleed I do got three K's
Like I'm part of the clan or something clan with the K like this M-K, I'll combo
your mans or something Well leave nothing, he untraceable, but still
erasable most of y'all say y'all dogs, but me, I was

Raised a bull and I stayed with the cows so, if they want beef
Then we are able to Give you what you want, smoke young teens
Like blunts Run up on me, make sure you, um, bring new
Guns Cause I always buy me new ones, buy one, get

One free Do not play with me, go play with Steve
He got some blocks, beefing over social media We'll get you blocked, we'll get you socked
We'll get you a knuckle sandwich straight from Sonic
There's no such thing as Plutonic Y'all like each other, how ironic

While me and my girl watching the movie I just have to push up on it
That was out of line, no comment Don't comment on me, you're not that guy
They can't comprehend what I'm saying They never passed istation
I sense a violation I don't know who I'm saving or erasing

I'm just facing different phases like the moon
But me personally, I'm up on Mars, no Bruno I'ma wipe you off the planet, uh, Mr. Broom
DIY, you might just die if you slide with the crew
I'm monkey D. Luff, gum gum, ain't no drama Bullets shoot through the roof

Truth or dare, but you cannot pick truth I dare you to tell me things that you won't tell
Anyone, shoot Rock, paper, scissors, he got rocked over some paper I'm cut like scissors, I deliver different
Flows like I'm the postman, man Do you know what I can do

Bruh, how are you surviving off of some canned food
Some doggy food, some doggy treat, I might get a bone
Not gone lie, we had to hit him up while he was home alone
This for all the dogs that carry drakes, and that's ironic, right

You wanna fight, no 1v1, bad plumber vibes We blowing pipes, me and the evil twins
Some evil kin, they come and run it, right
Don't use a keyboard or Twitter talk, cause that is not my type
I don't use a pencil for my raps, cause I don't feel it's right

I could be wrong, but either way I keep my stick with lead
The clip is plenty long, red beam like eraser
Make him run some blocks just like the Pacer Promise I won't chase you, money on my mind
Need more than just a clip to hold the paper

Go to science class and learn how I'ma turn that boy to vapor
Like the water cycle, I got plenty drip It came from real pape, it came from real rap
With a real meaning, and that's just real facts
Might be from the pack, no quarantining I don't just rap, you play around

And this will not be an act Knock off his shell, he really cracked
11 killed, that's in his dream Cause in real life, he really lacking
That's no cap, I'm rapping everything I say without a hat
Cause I don't need it, opposite a young boy

Even though the chop is undefeated, not karate
But I'll show you the cobras fangs, just like Miyagi
Music garbage, when you drop, just follow up and say you sorry
I was deep up in them woods like a safari

From the bottom, now the horses we gon' have is the Ferraris
And my girl, she's super priceless, that's my trophy
And I love her, she the one who really know me
Balling every 24 like Kobe, not no bronze shirt

Y'all got some shells that make the ground hurt
Cause we ain't getting hit, I walk word
I'm turning a big lick, I got a big pole
Big drum, the bullets big moles

It got a long nose, extendo
Looking to hit more on cento's
Knocking out windows, for shhh sure