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[Intro]
2Solid shit, man
Living like Twin
On God
Yeah

[Chorus]
My brother fighting the system, but I did it wit' him (I did it wit' him)
Always doin' the crime, never been the victim (Never)
On that block, in the papers, but I'm not no stripper (No stripper)
Caught him in a ride, mm, I had to Lyft 'em (I had to)
Niggas hatin' on me, they make me go harder (Go harder)
Gettin' big, gotta think smarter (Think smarter)
Just hit a thick bitch on Friday, Ms. Parker (Ms. Parker)

[Verse]
His ass spinnin fast, nigga play Crash (Ayy, Crash)
50 long mat, why she down to rat? (No rat)
Right off, he mad, took him down, I was down bad (I was down bad)
I don't gotta say what happened, I will not brag (Not brag)
Down bad, I can't see my gun, I cannot lack
I don't remember her face, hit her from the back (From the back)
Nigga try me up, hе think I'm Gree, bet I shoot back (Bet I shoot back)
Know I'm on that Wock', I'm talkin' bout gree, make mе relax (Make me relax)
Know I hit his head, mm, I'm talkin' bout snapback (Snapback)
Fly an opp up, ayy, make me tap that
Nigga, this my year, and they all know that (They gotta know that)
Everybody get away, take a step back (Take a step back)
Take a step back