2 For 5

Lyrics
[Intro] Hah It's LoLife Motherfuckin' Blacc Let's get it (Carter Z, You a fool for this one) [Verse] Picking out flavors for LoLife garden Box drop, 'cause the crop just harvest Trap with the rock, call me LoLife Harden Ain't a plug, but I beg your pardon When it come to the pack, it come straight out the 'Vette All hands on, like a switch We gon' ball like piranha, you speak O'hunna I ain't speakin' on Leo & Stitch When I land out of town, gon' spray a few rounds Just like a flat from a pick Touch the box like Pat Mahomes, and you late with the cappin' I'll check it, ain't no questions, the blicks You too moody, you be like a bitch Social distancе, pussy, make me sick Indepеndent, ain't signin' on shit Work the scale, you want a bag or a brick? Catchin' box like I'm Odell, trap be like Springwell Ain't no tellin', you stealin' like Ezell I been slingin' work, on a work, detail 'Cooch your spot up, and fill it with fish tail Cut that clock on, bitch, get the box gone Don't hit my phone, just pull up and purchase Tap my phone, you ask if we servin' You pull up, then purchase, shit made me nervous The weed come from LA, the box land in Soho Ain't no groupie, bitch, I move solo You walkin' with busters and bricks And now that he think he into the dojo Not to me, that's just a taco, my fire on my vato You try me, we both going loko Residue, that's all in the nail I can tell that she in love with the coco Fucked the Am' bitch, she made it for her fans only For her birthday, I bought her a GoPro Fuck the hair out the bitch, got her bald So I'm constantly calling her Sighshow 40K, and I'm married to money So she cool with being my lil' side ho Drope referred to Cole being in the jail You ain't want me when I had two for five, ho
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Credits
- Writers
- LoLife Blacc
- Carter Z