2Birds1Stone
FC
Check
Uh
Two birds just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got butter cups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits
And we got chrome
Whoa
Aye
Two birds just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got butter cups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits
And we got chrome
Miller
Whoa
Aye
Mind your business
And stack your fetty
Chef Boyardee
We had can spaghetti
Hardly could see
The watch hand baguetti
Ice chip
Aaquafina bezzie
Light drip
Still they on me heavy
Since Parasuco
You ain't gang
You ain't in the loop
Little groupie goof
Tryna find a loophole
Gang
Mamba mentality
It's a marathon
I'm a hustle like Nip
I'm cool with that salary
Way too talented though
Not to be on my shit
Two birds one stone
Gotta keep the chrome
Head shot dome a opp
Miller time in the zone
Up like a drone
Bubble like soda pop
Two birds just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got butter cups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits
And we got chrome
Whoa
Aye
Two bird just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got buttercups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits
And we got chrome
Whoa
Hit your sister
Then I hit your bitch
That's killing two birds
With one stone
Young Rocky
Like Sylvester Stallone
Base cloth
I ain't rocking Vlone
Said these niggas
Was dissing on the net
Mean mugging
So we popped at his dome
Had a 38
Shit was all chrome
Don't you learn
Don't talk on the phone
Said these niggas be lying
I been in the kitchen
Took notes from me frying
Yeah the pressure applying
That bitch had a chance
And now she I'm crying
Had no pot
I was in the trap frying
Watch your head
Everyday niggas dying
To you little niggas I'm a giant
On the corner
I was serving all my clients
Two birds just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got butter cups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits
And we got chrome
Whoa
Aye
Two birds just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got butter cups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits and we got chrome
Whoa
Aye
Check
Uh
Two birds just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got butter cups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits
And we got chrome
Whoa
Aye
Two birds just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got butter cups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits
And we got chrome
Miller
Whoa
Aye
Mind your business
And stack your fetty
Chef Boyardee
We had can spaghetti
Hardly could see
The watch hand baguetti
Ice chip
Aaquafina bezzie
Light drip
Still they on me heavy
Since Parasuco
You ain't gang
You ain't in the loop
Little groupie goof
Tryna find a loophole
Gang
Mamba mentality
It's a marathon
I'm a hustle like Nip
I'm cool with that salary
Way too talented though
Not to be on my shit
Two birds one stone
Gotta keep the chrome
Head shot dome a opp
Miller time in the zone
Up like a drone
Bubble like soda pop
Two birds just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got butter cups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits
And we got chrome
Whoa
Aye
Two bird just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got buttercups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits
And we got chrome
Whoa
Hit your sister
Then I hit your bitch
That's killing two birds
With one stone
Young Rocky
Like Sylvester Stallone
Base cloth
I ain't rocking Vlone
Said these niggas
Was dissing on the net
Mean mugging
So we popped at his dome
Had a 38
Shit was all chrome
Don't you learn
Don't talk on the phone
Said these niggas be lying
I been in the kitchen
Took notes from me frying
Yeah the pressure applying
That bitch had a chance
And now she I'm crying
Had no pot
I was in the trap frying
Watch your head
Everyday niggas dying
To you little niggas I'm a giant
On the corner
I was serving all my clients
Two birds just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got butter cups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits
And we got chrome
Whoa
Aye
Two birds just one stone
Money calling on both lines
Watch me bring both bags home
Styrofoam
We got butter cups
That's your buttercup
I'm a slide her home
Chopsticks
And them nunchucks
Plastic shits and we got chrome
Whoa
Aye
Credits
Writer(s): Julian Miller, Yahleel Mclaughlin
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