2 Up

Lyrics

[Chorus: Blade Brown] I don't listen to no music All I play is guwop You was on your 1st brick Man I was already 2 up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up I don't listen to no music All I play is guwop You was on your 1st brick Man i was already 2 up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up [Verse 1: Blade Brown] I don't listen to no music All I play is Gucci I'm a rapper that's got shooters You can call me Boosie Roll wid me a couple days I swear it's like a movie In the spa wid the plug Talking bricks in the fucking jacuzzi Only 17 olders was tryna recruit me Little devil that's a shooter They calling me Rooney Now they calling me looney Wild packin' niggas 'round me I call them the goonies Bangin' first day out When niggas strugglin' in that drought I was reloadin' all the workers-dem They had a bag of shots in their mouth I was playin' that trap back New York wid a fat stack 20K I splashed that Me and Sincere nigga match that Back to '010 Playin' Everybody Looking Walk in my trap yard Everybody's cookin' Pardon me while I reminisce About bare racks and hella bricks If I got ten, I'm sellin' six And I break the rest into hella bits [Chorus: Blade Brown] I don't listen to no music All I play is guwop You was on your 1st brick Man I was already 2 up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up I don't listen to no music All I play is guwop You was on your 1st brick Man i was already 2 up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up [Verse 2: SDG] Early morning gettin' up Catch me cheffin' up This plug is tryna raise the price I feel to set him up I got my certi lincoln ready I don't give a fuck You say you got that belly You can get that tummy tucked I play that guwop And fuck up a few pots Let that lock and rerock Shoebox, no reeboks Just brick money and a g-lock Should just ease off See me cuttin' through the blocks Or cuttin' down a crop Set my shot up anywhere 'til the spot gets hot I might just pop up anywhere And show you what I got This time I play dirty Crept[Krept] in wid a wap Snuck in through the back door And no one clocked I got my guwop kicks, wid a matching top In my BXB, and the pyrex hot Separation confirmed Watch homeboy get burned While trap money gets earned These lessons with get learned [Chorus: Blade Brown] I don't listen to no music All I play is guwop You was on your 1st brick Man I was already 2 up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up I don't listen to no music All i play is guwop You was on your 1st brick Man I was already 2 up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up So much buj up in the yard I nearly threw up