2 Of Dem Ones

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[Intro: Dom Kennedy] -Gettin' your share then maybe you need to talk to the chief of police What's my share? 'Cause you don't even fuckin' know me Maybe I'm special You are special Yeah Yeah, ayy [Verse 1: Dom Kennedy & RJmrLA] How I fuck around and last this long in the game? (Real nigga) If I'm in the spot then it's a million on the stage (Himothy) I ain't pullin' up for ten thousand these days (Much too low) Money to the ceilin', can't take it to the grave (Can't do it) The way I beat the odds, nigga you would be amazed (Yeah) They had me in a mazе (Woo) but I was playin' maze (Woo) Summer '25, keep your eyеs on your main (Gotta) And stay up in your lane (Uh), I'm good from any range I went against the system, no way I could complain (Can't) I went against the system (I did), money, weed and champagne (Uh-huh) Money, weed and champagne (Uh-huh), my habits real expensive (Woo) So I need mine with interest (Woo), her weave got them inches (Long) I fuck her then I leave (Gone), 'cause I'm in it for the Benjamins (What) I heart them blue strips, pink fifties, that's my girlfriend She like to take me shoppin', she like me 'cause I'm poppin' (That's my bitch) And if she do leave, she know I got another option Not because I'm braggin' (Huh), strictly 'cause it's true (Facts) I might buy a TRX and sit it on 22s (What) Tell whoever got next, it's hard to fit in my shoes I already had a name when you was scared to walk to school (School) I might fly her and her best friend to Cancun (Go) Let 'em have their way wit' me, you shouldn't play wit' me (At all) And the album comin' soon, I was eyein' late June Hunnid dollar meet and greets, tell 'em "Send my paper through" (Woo) [Refrain: Dom Kennedy, RJmrLA, Dom Kennedy & RJmrLA] Yeah, ayy, tell 'em "Send my paper through" Uhh (Yeah) Dom Kennedy (RJ) Yeah, somethin' special Haha, uhh, just somethin' special (What!) [Chorus: Dom Kennedy, RJmrLA, Dom Kennedy & RJmrLA] Special Make it special What's the special? Girl, you special Do your special Make it special What's the special? Do your special Ayy, do your special Hey, do your special Hey, do your special Hey, hey, do your special [Verse 2: RJmrLA] Ayy, all these Forces on the floor, I got too many (Got too many) Put 'em on, toss 'em out like I do pennies I'm wise enough to know these clowns ain't it and niggas too iffy (Ayy) To knock somethin' down with this doohickey (Woo) Okay, I got the pill and I'm dominatin' Grammy on my charm, nigga I ain't even nominated (Fuck it) On my granny, on my kids, on my momma and me (Ayy) Papa Juice hug his whoop like it's my lady (Ayy) Hunnid-thirty with a deuce by the school Gonna permanent the tool, got a permit for the pool (Ayy) Walkin' in the bank, teller askin' what I do I'm like "Who the branch manager? I'm tryna make a move" (Make a move) Put a hunnid on that Himothy too, huh Put a drum and on that bottom, make it boom, huh Niggas broke outside, need a tune up We was both outside, then I moved up Nigga, boo'd up [Chorus: Dom Kennedy, RJmrLA, Dom Kennedy & RJmrLA] Special (Special, ayy) Make it special (Ayy, ayy, ayy) What's the special? (Uh-huh, huh, huh) Girl, you special (Girl, you special) Do your special (Do it, do it, do it) Make it special (Do it, do it, do it) What's the special? (Do it, do it, do it, do it, ayy) [Outro] Uh-oh, it's about that time You niggas ready to rap? Well get off the Internet and get in the booth You know when Mr. LA come outside, you niggas start to freeze up He ain't one of them ones, he's the one On my momma OMMIO 4
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Credits
- Writers
- RJmrLA
- DOM KENNEDY