2 Sides Of Me

[Intro: Duvy & NH$ Lil BK]
(Ayo, Jug)
Huh, huh
Them real niggas, man
Yeah
Real Jane Babies (Bavaro, beat it up)
Got two sides of me
17, ain't shit gon' change, man
Huh, the inner me, he don't like people, never
Grrrt

[Chorus: Duvy]
Got two sides of me
The inner me, he don't like people
I'm running around and I'm handlin'
Packs, talk to my management
Let's go
Big Glock, when we on the road
Got devil inside, you don't know about this
Death all around, don't make right on that corner
Duckin' Dodge vans, got paranoia
I'm talking to my dawg from South
I'm hoping he free up from cell
I'm really with killers for real
They slide for real, I bet they gon' ride for real
My lil' bro gon' give 'em a toe tag
Baby, it's insta-kill
You know the Jane life be so real
Young, had no money, from nothing to a mill'

[Verse 1: Duvy]
From young, I was dodging them cases
See, they wasn't hearing me
She said she love me but don't fuck with me
I might just, yeah, pop 'em in the morning
Too much gunshots, it get boring
Rockstar life, yeah, I'm living it
5 A.M up, you been snorin'
In 17, I trust, you dig
Lost lil' bro, wish he had the stick
A nigga run down, they get hit-hit
My lil' bro slide from Detention
He could show you how to whip it, how to tote a weapon
I see them niggas hatin', moving like my enemies
Glock with extendo
Three eyes, one behind me, best believe they creepin'
I'ma hit that bitch and I'ma head out
I might just roll wit' a weapon
I know these niggas be tellin'
Beam jawn, big Glock
Go hit em' you know we ain't friendly
I ain't myself off the Henny
I'm losing my mind, you gon' lose your guys
Pop-out, might hit you behind you
He ain't never made a opp bleed

[Chorus: Duvy]
Got two sides of me
The inner me, he don't like people
I'm running around and I'm handlin'
Packs, talk to my management
Let's go
Big Glock, when we on the road
Got devil inside, you don't know about this
Death all around, don't make right on that corner
Duckin' Dodge vans, got paranoia
I'm talking to my dawg from South
I'm hoping he free up from cell
I'm really with killers for real
They slide for real, I bet they gon' ride for real
My lil' bro gon' give 'em a toe tag
Baby, it's insta-kill
You know the Jane life be so real
Young, had no money, from nothing to a mill'

[Verse 2: NH$ Lil BK]
He ain't got no money, all he want is kill
Jane baby walk a nigga down for real
Only pop Perky pills
My lil' nigga run a nigga down wit' the steel
Bad lil' bitch wan' take it to the hills
Talkin' 'bout love, I don't know if it's real
Big gun, ride 'round, nigga, it's kill
One shot, send a nigga ass to the hills
And she pop Percocet for the thrill
Broski, go chase 'em, go chase in my heels
Hunnid shots, nigga, you can't even heal
DP my bro, man, he really in field
Run up on me, man, I shoot for the kill
And broski wit' me, and he ain't pop no pill
We hittin' his block, let 'em know how it feel
We shootin' and drivin', can't handle the wheel

[Chorus: Duvy]
Got two sides of me
The inner me, he don't like people
I'm running around and I'm handlin'
Packs, talk to my management
Let's go
Big Glock, when we on the road
Got devil inside, you don't know about this
Death all around, don't make right on that corner
Duckin' Dodge vans, got paranoia
I'm talking to my dawg from South
I'm hoping he free up from cell
I'm really with killers for real
They slide for real, I bet they gon' ride for real
My lil' bro gon' give 'em a toe tag
Baby, it's insta-kill
You know the Jane life be so real
Young, had no money, from nothing to a mill'