2 Fa 2

(Yeah, yeah)
2 fa' 2, I'm going 2 fa' 2
Robbed them last night but I ain't know what I did to you
Zip full bands, I walked the trap with like hella' blues
I'm on his ass, what the fuck, I can't let 'em loose
Tie his ass up in all black, do a wedding suit
BabyLife vamp, we ain't scared, we got hella' troops
(Yeah-yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, stop playin')
F-Four door Lambo 'cause I really just had the coupe
Get the fye up on the 10, heard you scared to shoot
Ya'll catch a L everyday, I catch W's
Pack his ass up, let him freeze just like Lunchables
Creep on him crazy but I'm not the huxtables
He's the backdoor, what the fuck I'm gon' trust him for?

Glock on me nigga, is the fuck tyna' muscle bro?
Hot as the summertime, fye got it hot as fuck
Sometimes your feelings, you gotta' keep it bottled up
Fuckboy can't talk 'round the gang, speak for all of us
Jesus piece on my neck bitch, I'm the holy one
Just for a substance, I heard that you sold yourself
12 on your ass boy, I told the boy focus up
Green as fuck, I heard the boy fucked a Locust—
Mobb shit, know I'm the cheat code
Catch a hat, he bald as fuck just like Neo
Singin' ass nigga, you a bitch just like Niko
Keep throwing gang signs up, fuck a RICO
All white, nigga walking around with them kilos
Key line, nigga shoot the boy like a free throw
He had appeal but he snitch and he sing like a C-note
Rat ass nigga need to get out the streets though
She go both ways but I ain't know she was down low
Mexican nigga got popped, you see rojo
You ain't got no stick in this bitch, what you for?
My bitch say yes all the time, I don't hear no
Don't play with Mobb, on the 10, you gon' feel Whoa
Walked up in Chase, get out scram with the state-sold
Come out to Texas, I'm coming for they pesos

(Yeah, yeah, bitch)
2 fa' 2, I'm going 2 fa' 2
Robbed them last night but I ain't know what I did to you
Zip full bands, I walked the trap with like hella' blues
I'm on his ass, what the fuck, I can't let 'em loose
Tie his ass up in all black, do a wedding suit
BabyLife vamp, we ain't scared, we got hella' troops
(Yeah-yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, what I say?)
F-Four door Lambo 'cause I really just had the coupe
Get the fye up on the 10, heard you scared to shoot
Ya'll catch a L everyday, I catch W's
Pack his ass up, let him freeze just like Lunchables
Creep on him crazy but I'm not the huxtables
He's the backdoor, what the fuck I'm gon' trust him for?

I'm in Paris nigga I got that blick
They keep staring at BWhoa, they get flipped
Lightning quickdraw, I pop straight off the hip
She never seen this type life, it's a glimpse
Rrr, they ride the bike like they do tricks
Half of weed sold and that shit motherfucker skimp
I took his bitch 'cause she know he's a wimp