2 Deep

[Intro]
Grah Grah
Grah Grah
Pew-Pew-Pew
Pew-Pew-Pew

[Chorus: RockGangDah & Mir EBK ]
Don't run don' trip
Glock on my hip turn a opp to a spliff
Big knock on my waist you know it got a kick
Semi automatic make a nigga flip
Walk down on the opps I pull up with the stick
5-9 Prime Time Yeah I could never switch (Grah)
I be letting off like six
How the fuck you a ooter never shot a stick
I'm outside with the gang I never trust a bitch

We 2Deep bout to go on a drill
If I up it i'm shooting to kill
No discussion baby this for real
I'm bout to start buggin' don't tell me to chill
Like , Clutching on the steel
I ain't signing no deal
Everything dolo I need me a Mil
Tell them boys come outside we all in the field

[Verse 1 : Mir EBK & RockGangDah]
Try to run up on mе and get popped like a pill
I don't gotta do shit my ootеr gon' oot
And I'm not playing rugby but I'm in the field
I walk down on the oppas' with knockas in my boot
How the fuck you trynna' have a shootout with a deuce
Big knocks when we spin we shootin' out the coupe
We knock a oppa out his shoes
I reload the clip I dump like Twenty-Two
I'm only Seven-Teen move like I'm Twenty-One
I got big chops I got plenty guns
Walk in the spot and I'm bout to start geeking
She let me hit it only on the weekend
I got a red beam how could I miss
Look , just extended the clip
Screaming die 4z when i'm on they strip
They don't really want war we bend with the shits

[Verse 2: RockGangDah]
Shh , I'm sliding with the glick
No Beyblade pull up with it let it rip
Grah , I got a knock on my hip
If I spot a opp I make him dip
Red dots , ARs , we got extended clips
Ayo bro that's a opp we pop him like a zit (Grah)
We clickin' on his mans, I hope my sitchie never jam
Put the Perc in the Wock they call me Dirty Dan
Hit a opp with the Glock and then I shot his mans
When I fuck on ya hoe she give it up on cam
I be sippin' on Wock it's fucking with my stance
Twelve shots in my clip I tuck it in my pants (Frah)
We throw him in the trunk
I smoke a opp just like some Runtz
How the fuck you an shooter you don't own a gun

[Chorus: RockGangDah & Mir EBK ]
Don't run don' trip
Glock on my hip turn a opp to a spliff
Big knock on my waist you know it got a kick
Semi automatic make a nigga flip
Walk down on the opps I pull up with the stick
5-9 Prime Time Yeah I could never switch (Grah)
I be letting off like six
How the fuck you a ooter never shot a stick
I'm outside with the gang I never trust a bitch

We 2Deep bout to go on a drill
If I up it i'm shooting to kill
No discussion baby this for real
I'm bout to start buggin' don't tell me to chill
Like , Clutching on the steel
I ain't signing no deal
Everything dolo I need me a Mil
Tell them boys come outside we all in the field