2 Times

[Intro]
(lonzetheking)
Alright, yeah
Aw, shit

[Verse]
I fucked this bitch two times
I fucked this bitch two times, now I want her friend
I thought I poured two lines
I thought I poured two lines, I poured a four instead
I poured a four two times
I ain't high enough, I only smoked two blunts, I wanna smoke again
Why they always ask if we did it when somebody get smoked again?
I done been a lot of places in my life that I'd never go again
Slid on the opps once, bro asked if I wanna go again
If we don't catch them the second time
If we don't catch them the second time and we see them slippin', then we gon' smoke his mans
Alright, here we go again
I done fell off, been broke too many times, I can't go again
If it's a lick, we knock on the door, they don't answer, then we goin' in
We don't give a fuck, they open that bitch up, we still goin' in
If they got that shit and they don't give it up, I guess we blowin', then
I hit a lick two times
I hit a lick two times and wanted to go again
I fucked this bitch two times
Ended up fuckin' on her friend, now I want the other bitch again
Drunk every line out the bottle, now I want another script again
Tryna to debate if the pharm' gon' give us Wock' or Tris again
They gave me a petty-ass four, man, I wanted another brick again
I was gon' sell six ounces and tuck my ten
I'm tryna make lean cheap again
Wock' two hundred and the Tris one-fifty again
I'm in the car with SosaGeek and he doin' one-fifty again
If he bought the drank and he don't pour it all, I'm not sippin' with him
He ain't never been in no street shit, I'm not listenin' to him
If a nigga rub me the wrong way, then I'm blickin' at him
My nigga won't budge on his prices, but I'm stiffer than him
So if you think that you can get it cheaper, go get it from him (For real) This real life
Can't believe the city goin' up on the lean prices
Too much bullshit goin' on, you gotta check if the pills right
Counterfeit money goin' around, you gotta check if the bills right
I know a nigga got caught up with fake scripts and he still write 'em
How the fuck you know your homie snitched and you still around him?
Rat punk pussy dick-suckin' niggas, I do not like 'em
I guess I'm cut from a different cloth, I ain't nothin' like 'em
Four-five, Five-seveN, .223
Four-five, Five-seveN, .223, or 5.56, how you plan on dyin'?
If you play with me
If you think we finna scrap, end up in the ICU, why you plan on fightin'?
You gotta shoot 'em at least two times
Don't ever ask what's in my cup, you gotta know that's at least two lines
Anything you think you ever did, I did it two times
Anything I ever bought, I promise I can buy it two times