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1 Into 2 - Zee Stack
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1 Into 2 Zee Stack

1 Into 2 - Zee Stack
[Verse]
Nothin' to prove
I take the rough with the smooth
My nigga got life
He had nothin' to lose
I got social in the distance
Like that stuff on the news
You ain't never did a dirty
Put no blood on your shoe
Niggas silent in my presence
When I come in the room
Lil' nigga on the bench
And he's clucking to shoot
Still in and out the Benz
Like I'm fuckin' the coupe
Still pull up on my block
I got bud in the boot
Just to show a little presence
And to govern the youth
All these niggas tellin' lies
Then I come with the truth
I've been blowing hella cali
And it's rubbin my [?]
Allegations and arrests
I told them "come with some proof"
Used to being in my trap
Now I'm stuck in the booth
Still whipping it to crack
Or I'm cutting it loose
And I hit the studio
When there's nothing to do
My nigga ling fresh home
Said he's "loving the views"
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