Lyrics 2trim - 74Deuce

(Huh)
(Neva went to college)
(Ian walk across no stage still turned to a Doctor)
(Ian Get Diploma but i still post inna college)
(A nigga say He killin Deuce i'll still wake up tomorrow)

Nigga said He killin Deuce
I'll still wake up tomorrow
Kikked out ain Drop out Dont een matter
Neva woulda went to college
Ian walk across no stage
But i still turned to a Doctor
Ian Get Diploma
But i still post inna college
CSU sellin Lean
Case western my Favorite Fiends
Percocet mentor college pullup
Dq might try to sellem sum beans
Oh He Got Da perc
Turn on my Feind
Ain talkin no pill
Wokkhardt Green
White boy 4K 16 Lines
He juss wanna post VC
He juss want Da purple Lean
Wokkhardt purple
Keep Dem squares up out my circle
Bih real bad Gotta whole lotta ass
Baby throw it bakk Fast no ian Finna Hurt yu
U Goin out bad cant een serve u

Wokkhardt,quagen,Green,purple

Went onna Likk ian put on no mask
Took Da Guns and weed
And i Grabbed me sum percs too
I Grabbed Da Yerk
Bakkwards Footwork bitch ima Jerk
Kill a nigga ahh put em up onna shirt
Nawfside Deuce LLC sell Da shirt
Quit all my jobs no ian tryn work
Deep inna streets i been put in work
Savage 13 wet up ya shirt
Went onna yung nigga mission ain een take nun
I juss was tryna Leave nigga Hurt
Leave a nigga Dirt
Tombstone
Wake up Air Force Deuce put shoes on
Oh iss smoke?
556 X 762 come thru who want
Niggas Hiding it wont take Long
Opps clikked up post in same Homes
556 X 762 come thru shootin up Da Group Home
Come thru trim
Bitch stop yellin Hoe i can Hear u
Bitch u Left naw ion miss u
Wokkhardt Likk Drank off my Dikk
After we Fukk Den Dismiss you
Eat my kids i cant kiss you
Buy my blikk and Dis Drank too
Called my phone Like i Got Da percs
Pulled up w Da roxxies bitch i Hate you
Thought it was perc iss K56
Why youon be around? niggas be bitch
Nigga i thought was my Dawg
We Got Lokked onna blokk
Pussy boy couldnt wait to Go to snitch
Couldn't wait to Go tell
Free all my niggas Dass watchin From jail
Wen i Get killed Dont photoshop wings in my picture
Uk Dat i went str8 to Hell

Come bakk to Da nawf w Da Drank ima keep all Dis shit to myself
Deuce super stingy Hell naw ion share
Unless is a bitch Den iss inna air
Pull Her Hair
Bitch i Love you but ion care
Oh yu is a Green bitch Do my Hair
Oh yu is a sped bitch Fukk my mans
Oh yu is a Fed bitch catch Dese shells

Hit Dat nigga up

Said He killin Deuce but tomorrow i'm still wakin up
Slap Dat Lil boy take Dat FN
Nigga kno ion Give no Fukk
2 Separate Flunkys
And Dey both still scared to spinn
And Dey both still scared to slide
Niggas kno wea i be at
Niggas kno i be outside
GD post up on Eastside
Havin motion onna westside
Free my nigga rondo
Strikin Hotbox why you cousin Lie
Free my nigga Rondo
Window poppin strikin tryna slide
Called me inna skoo House
Deuce come pikk me up i crashed Da whip
I flew to Da west Fast as shit
Had to Get Dat bitch
Had to Get my nigga str8
Hold my Gun n Hold Dis Drank
Went to Detroit came bakk
Nigga Fukked round caught a case

Nigga Fukked around caught a case
Im Like damn why youain wait
Hit Da road to Get Da pape
Wen i come bakk u Gon be str8
Wen i came bakk u was Gon be Good
Uk How it be kikkn shitt inna Hood
Doorlokkin Found a Hotbox On my way! to up sum woods
On yo way to Go Get Lit
Nigga called and you Had slid
High speed 12 Had crashed Da whip
Fukked round killed Dat bitch