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The Aftermath - Lil 2z (Ft. That Mexican OT)
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The Aftermath - Lil 2z (Ft. That Mexican OT)
[Verse 1: Lil 2z]
My chain swingin' and my guns blazin', I'm a Texas nigga till that day they take me
I'm a 90's baby, walkin' 'round with .80
Got a bank account full of dirty payments
I'm a business man, let's get it situated
I got plenty beef, I can marinate it
I'm in that water like Momoa Jason
Catch a flight to Cali for some Gary Payton
I like biscuits and Tater's with a lil' bit of gravy
I go by Lil 2, I'm the one in McGrady
Put a nigga ass on Fox like Jamie
I trapped on my mommas and trapped to Miami
Bought a Louis umbrella in case it get rainy
Opp nigga had a kid, drop a bag on his baby
Hit it all for the buzz, call me Lil 2z Brady
Used to post on the corner like I was Champ Bailey
Used to talk to a wall, momma thought I was crazy
My uncle still pushin' that rock like Jay-Z
My patna be gettin' his stress from the Navy
I'm workin', I'm workin' the fuck is a lazy?
We fuckin' shit up, what the fuck is a Tay Kеith
Four words that I live by is ''Fuck'', ''You'', ''Pay'', ''Me''
Fuck her onе time, give her back to the streets, I ment back to the block, I mean back to the payment
They caught my nigga on camera in HD
He had to go do a sentence at 18
I keep pissin' dirty while I'm on probation
Said I'm shoppin' yo' hood, we be switchin' locations
Niggas go broke and they try to create beef
Pull up and blow at a nigga like AC
6 foot, 7 foot, my Choppa 8
Shades under the ski when it falls up, but can't see
Why the fuck nigga down? Had him screamin' for help
My nigga actin' like a bitch, so I did it myself
My uncle was shootin', up dope on the steps
Used to tie up the top of his arm with a belt
I'm smokin' on..., with a lil' bit Khalifa
Y'all still ain't got back for that fat bitch either
So don't tryna act like you that, 'cause you not
You ain't never put nobody blood on your sneakers
In the trap with a razor, a pot and a beef
Finna go down the street, test the dope on a tweak
Nigga tried to rob me dressin' fresher than east
He gon' be in that church layin' next to a preacher
Settin' nigga up is so easy, I'ma teach you
Niggas think with they dick, I'mma send 'em a eater
Ohh, this fuck nigga rap, I'ma give me a feature
Pull up and get the block hot as a feaver
When shit start gettin' real, niggas change they demeanor
Every room in my house got a stick like a beaver
Bitch tried to set me up, I'ma shoot her and beat
I just met the bitch, now she fin' meet the Reaper
Niggas shootin', don't hit, they be hittin' the rim
When I shoot, I'ma hit, I'ma hit him and him
I lay low and creep, I don't do all the M's
Keep a Dra' in the stool like I knew Eminem
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