twin! 2

(Rock and Roll!)
Rock and roll, bro got popped right in his skull
Niggas hating on the kid, I laugh bitch I lol
Yo girl she in my phone, she said "hola" bitch hello
They be asking how I do it, had to tell 'em "I don't know"
You not blood, why say blatt?
Hit yo shit, yo blood go splat
He gotta glock? Nigga that's cap
He gotta chop? Never that
Yeah bitch I got me a drum, playing with us like bro is you dumb?
We do this for real, y'all do it for fun
I got me a stick and this bitch gon dump
We smoking on gas, and these some runts
If I see 12, you know imma run
I feel like Dame, bitch I clutch
You sipping on bleach, that ain't no mud
Y'all boys ain't in my rank, metal on me like Ratchet & Clank
Lean in my system we sipping that drank
I ride in a big truck this shit a tank
Yeah, this shit a tank, I be doing shit that these niggas just can't
The choppa be dumping like it's some rain
Niggas be hating, that shit so strange
Yo bitch in my phone, I told her ass no
She not in my league she needa stay in her lane
Watch yo mouth talking down on my name
My bro gotta blick, he gon empty da K
Nerd ass nigga bro you so lame, leave you for dead let yo body decay
Feel like SoFaygo I do this everyday
He ain't know what to do, he ain't know what to say
I been making bread with my main nigga Tay
All white scat like KKK
Yeah nigga I'm breaking the bank, gang wearing masks like it's Payday
Chief Keef, the glock go bang
Red dot on the blick now it got hella range
360 no-scope like I'm in FaZe
Talking that shit but won't say it to my face
We off this green like it's 2k
Quagen, that's what I'm sipping today
I feel like a barber I'm handing out fades
Glock with a dick and it's aimed at yo face
Free my bro he up in the zoo
Bob the Builder I keep me a tool
You gotta glock bitch okay cool, but when we pulled up you ain't shoot
My money crip that means it's blue
Yo bitch pulled up blew me like a flute
Bitch I'm in charge I make the rules
My niggas some demons like Tokyo Ghoul
Rock and roll, bro got pooped right in his skull
Niggas hating on the kid, I laugh bitch I lol
Yo girl she in my phone, she said "hola" bitch hello
They be asking how I do it, had to tell 'em "I don't know"
You not blood, why say blatt?
Hit yo shit, yo blood go splat
He gotta glock? Nigga that's cap
He gotta chop? Never that
Yeah bitch I got me a drum, playing with us like bro is you dumb?
We do this for real, y'all do it for fun
I got me a stick and this bitch gon dump
We smoking on gas, and these some runts
If I see 12, you know imma run
I feel like Dame, bitch I clutch
You sipping on bleach, that ain't no mud