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2's and 4's

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Quin NFN - Rap

2's and 4's

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December 16, 2022.

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[Verse 1: Lil 2z] I just been in my lane, I've been coolin', relaxin' I only pulled up just to pick up the package How they speak on my name, but I get to the action I just spent niggas rent on a lil' bit of fashion Do everything exotic, we don't do the average When y'all do y'all lil' dissin', just tell 'em what happened I've been stackin' my lettuce, my kale and my cabbage Pull up to yo door like I'm leavin' a package Keep my pockets on double stack, look like a Oreo We'll drop the ticket if you grabbin' two or mo' I put that 2 on my back like I'm Julio Did this at the crib, I didn't go to the studio Set up the play and go score, Ricky Rubio Play the right card or get dealt with like Yugioh I walk through the valley of death like I'm Coolio Her ass was so fat, I couldn't even find her booty hole [Verse 2: Quin NFN] I put the 4 on my back like I'm stuntin' I ran up some numbers, got me some investments Strapped with that iron, better watch who you pressin' (Pow, pow, pow) I stepped on that boy in some Jordan 11's (Haaa) Quick to draw down with that rod, we ain't sketchin' I stayed down fo' show, that's what made me a legend (Stayed down) Nothin' to lose, ain't got nothin' to hide Almost up seven figures, my only confession (Bitch) I lost my dawg, on God I was stressin' Still cut like a barber, my water refreshin' Been through some shit, so my heart a lil' damaged Walk up on this car, bet this carbine will panic (Pow, pow, pow) Got love for the Cougars, it's hard to be managed This Chop' don't stutter it's talkin' in Spanish Faithful in God, but I walk with a cannon Aye, taught the bitch ''Watch how you talk to a bandit'' (Watch how you talk to) Just me and 2 and all of the 4's We put extensions on all of these poles (Pow, pow, pow, pow) And he took niggas life, so he walk with a soul I'm bougie now, I'on even talk to these hoes (I'on even talk to 'em) Bought a few clothes, but I'm stackin' my ends Pull out the slingshot, then back to the bands Givin' out shots, we ain't passin' no Henn' Can't fuck on the kid, she ain't havin' no friends

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