Live at the Amphitheater The Alchemist (Ft. Big Twins)

[Verse 1: Big Twins]
Yo, yo, I bring it to these niggas with the foulest method
Snatch the necklace off a nigga that been talking reckless
See, my twin is in me, accompanied by the long MAC
Coming through your hood moving fast in all black
Them niggas better fall back—you know what I pack
Blow your head off your shoulders, put a hole in your back
In my hood where I'm at, stumbling off 'gnac
Fixing my MAC—you never seen Twin get jacked
Feel me? The same cats who back in the days tried to kill me
It's nothing—find me in your club thuggin'
Or buggin' with the bitches, gave out a lot of stitches
Trying to leave violence alone and see the big picture

[Interlude: Big Twin | (The Alchemist)]
(What exactly is that?) Fuckin' money
That's how we do it, dunn
(Yeah, right, right—we gotta make this money, man
Not this money make us) Right, right
That's how we do it, dunn
I feel you, I feel you
But it make me wanna go in there and kill somebody sometimes, man
So how we do it, dunn
(That's why we got this right here) No doubt
(Just let all that out on the beats) Right, right
(Trust me, man) That's how we do it, dunn
(We're gonna get G money) That's what I'm talking about, man
Let's do it, man; let's do it man, word up