[Intro: Doodie Lo]
Ayy, what up? (Ayy, pull up, Lam)
Big Doodie Lo, let's get it, OTF
[Verse 1: Doodie Lo]
Everywhere we go we got killers in every state (We do)
He don't keep no money on him, fuck it, we gon' take his safe (Get him)
How the fuck you the feds, nigga? You ain't beat a case (Bitch)
Catch her slidin' in the Wraith (Skrr), homicides, get erased
Flrr, boom, to his face (Boom)
[Verse 2: Hypno Carlito & Doodie Lo]
To his face
Doodie Lo know that we on go and we got killers on go in every state (Let's get it)
Hoppin' out four doors and my shorty gon' blow, tryna get a drill everyday (Boom, boom)
Lot of shots in this pole, chopper if you don't know, put a hit on every snake (Flrr, boom, boom)
Them pics don't match his face (Boom)
[Verse 3: Doodie Lo]
He scared, man, bitch, I'm like Redman, you's a dead man
Fuck a Grand Am, I remember caravans, don't need no ambulance
It's like thirty K up in my ear, bling, blaow, lil' flat, man
Sippin' lean on [?]
Tweak with us you dead, man (Boom, boom)
[Verse 4: Hypno Carlito & Doodie Lo]
Nigga, goddamn, nigga just got dropped, fam', that's a brand new opp, fam' (Woo)
Nigga, goddamn, this Glock it hot, fam', just burnt my palm, damn
Them hot shells, them shits like Ox tails, my trap do [cartwheel?] (Shh)
Nigga hot still, my whips like Hot Wheels, he played, he got killed (Let's get it)
[Verse 5: Doodie Lo]
We don't do back and forth (Back and forth)
Caught him, smoke him, he his torch (Let's get it)
Bitch, we up, forgot the score (Up)
What you think these hundreds for? (Hundreds for)
Casper, nigga, get him ghost (Ghost)
They sweet, nigga, Cinnamon Toast
Them P's, bitch, I send 'em in loads
I'm gettin' rich, invest in gold (Gang)
[Verse 6: Hypno Carlito]
What the fuck they hidin' for?
Foenem bendin' blocks, they tryna catch 'em, they outside they home (Let's get it)
Foenem ain't gon' stop, they spinnin' blocks until your side is gone (Let's get it)
Ridin' with this mop but shit been shot so I prefer the broom (Boom, boom)
Use your head, they murder fools
[Bridge: Hypno Carlito & Doodie Lo]
Let's get it
You know what the fuck it is, man, haha (Uh, niggas bitches)
Boom, ayy, ayy, man (Niggas bitches)
Niggas ain't on shit, they know how we comin' (Niggas bitches)
Let's get it
[Verse 7: Doodie Lo]
Why that nigga loafin'? We done caught him with pants down (Boom)
Hop out, get to sparkin', don't you run, you get fanned down (Flrr)
Bitch, you high off a Xan now ([?])
We ain't beefin' with no damn clowns (Clowns)
Shit, I'm used to breakin' grams down (Gang)
Bitch, I'm Big Doodie, the man now
[Verse 8: Hypno Carlito & Doodie Lo]
That's a man down, homie just got fanned down, foenem don't play around (Boom, boom)
What you sayin' now? Keep a K like Tre Pound, he was goofy when he came around
[?] in the safe crowd, keep a white girl eight mile, niggas better take a safe route (Safe route)
Niggas bang out, ain't a good place to hang, fifty take a nigga brain out (Woo, gang, gang, gang, gang)
[Verse 9: Doodie Lo]
Flashlight up on that Glock (Gang)
He can't see shit, his ass is shocked (Boom)
If he move then he get shot
Switchy, switchy on that car (Flrr)
Bad bitches on my cock
Is it my name 'cause I'm a star?
I don't know if he fed or not (Bitch)
Don't ask me if he dead or not (Shh)
[Verse 10: Hypno Carlito]
Bodies drop on every block
Whippin' shit like Betty Crock'
Big unload that [?] drop (Drop)
Up that pole, his head'll drop (Boom)
Don't care if they scared or not
Touch this chain I'm uppin' Glocks (Boom, boom)
Blood drippin' through them 'locks
Put a nigga in the box
[Verse 11: Doodie Lo]
Fuck it, let me finish him (Finish him)
Face shot, get rid of him (Rid of him)
They like, "What got into him?" (Into him)
Lock away and sentence him
All my life been menacin' (Menace)
Fuck the judge, I'm innocent (Fuck him)
I ride around with 'xtended clips (Boom)
It's on my lap, don't need no dip (Gang, gang, gang)
Let's get it
2 Da Face was written by Hypno Carlito & Doodie Lo & John Lam.
2 Da Face was produced by John Lam.
Hypno Carlito released 2 Da Face on Fri Mar 17 2023.